Well, crap.

I got the kids seasonal FluMist last Thursday. They had the shot, but I went with the Mist because Dillo was all freaked out about a shot. I thought you only had to wait 7 days after getting the seasonal Mist to get the H1N1 Mist.

The County was out of H1N1 Mist for a few days, but they have it now, and I am home with the kids today, and the County office is open and even walkable from my house. But you actually have to wait 28 days after getting seasonal Mist to get H1N1 Mist (I double-checked the CDC web site). Which means if I'd gotten the kids shots last week - which was an option - I could have gotten them Misted today.

So, if my kids die of H1N1 in the next 3 weeks, it's now officially my fault.

The County is expecting to get shots, but they have no idea when.

bum bum boy

Dillo is such a wild thing right now. Everything is "bum bum," which is his version of potty language, although he rarely brings out the poo-poo and pee-pee. But songs, rhymes, etc, all get "bum bum" added in every other word. And then he makes a goofy face and/or a fart noise. He also has a (self-derived, apparently) nickname for his penis. He recently learned how to mock his sister, when we were watching a documentary about wild horses and one of them died. She lost it and was sobbing and he started going, "wah, wah, the horsie died!" Ah, little brothers, how you can suck. (I mean, he's three, and the concept of death is still beyond him - it's definitely a 4 year old concept in my experience - but still.)

It's going to be a real challenge dealing with him solo this week. mr. flea has been on exclusive night duty for months, because a) he's up until 9:30pm and b) he's a WILD ANIMAL and I have NO PATIENCE.

Also, still in the 'needs constant reminding' potty phase. He has accidents at school about every other day still.