Thank goodness for Papaw Tom!

With no end in sight (STILL) to the sickness that has taken over, we are at our breaking point. We did get a little more sleep last night than we have in the last week, but 4 hours isn't cutting it. When Brian talked to his Dad on Sunday, he told him about what was going on with the little man. As he hung up the phone, Brian said, "My Dad said he would come down tomorrow afternoon and take care of Mason if we would like to get out for a little bit." I practically drooled at the prospect....then of course felt bad immediately for wanting to get away from my son so badly. To our surprise, Papaw Tom showed up about an hour after Brian got off the phone with him (just about long enough for him to hang up the phone and make the trek here from Petersburg) to check on us. That, in addition to the couple of hours relief he gave us yesterday afternoon is why I say, "THANK GOODNESS FOR PAPAW TOM!" Now comes the daunting task of finding someone to watch Mason so we can go back to work tomorrow.......