Ugh, we've been attacked!!!

Brock got the CHICKEN POX. We were not very happy about it. Brock was pretty miserable for a day and especially one night. He spent hours in the bathtub soothing his itches. He got it the worst on his back. Our neighbors had it first and I thought that it was a fluke and we were safe. I guess not. All of the kids have been immunized, but Brock got it anyway. So far, so good, with the rest of the gang. I don't really think they will get it, but I never thought Brock would either. It seems to be going around. Several kids at school have had it and also our doctor's son had it. I guess it's just one of those things that happens in life. The cutest thing about it, was the night we found out, Brock was crying in bed when I went to tuck him in. I thought he was just sad about being itchy, but when I asked him he said he was just sad because he wouldn't be able to see Ethan pass the sacrament for the first time. He said that Ethan's first time would be the most special. I told him that Ethan would be passing for several years to come and that I would be missing his first time too. I think that helped a little, at least he wasn't alone in missig it.