Sickly

We all have colds, so the little one is cranky and Amy and I are exhausted. I have no energy to do anything even slightly strenous, like getting out of bed. Fortunately, it's not like there's much I need to do. I made a big pot of chicken soup yesterday and I'm waiting for it to cure me. I realize that this is not very exciting, so I'll throw in a photo. This is Indigo standing in front of a fountain by a very large church.