Bad Omen

Poor, poor Liam. Every year since his first birthday he has been sick. I don't mean a little cold either! It's either been a virus or infection (ear, sinus, etc.). This year was so exciting because he did not get sick AT ALL. I say that because last year we thought he had ended his bad luck. He had his party played with his friends and family. When everyone went home around 5:00 that evening sure enough Liam threw-up. Could not believe it! So this year, nothing...thank goodness. But here it is today, one week later, laying on the couch with a little stomach bug. This poor little fellow. It might sound superstitious but, if you never get an invite to Liam's birthday parties it's because we probably aren't having one. With this record we wouldn't want to spread it! As a good ol' southerner would say (and my friend Alice reminds me), "Bless his heart."