We have the chicken pox. Just a small case, a "side effect" of the vaccine (and believe me, I'm still in favor of the vaccine, since I had a horrible case of chicken pox on my thirteenth birthday and it totally ruined my sleepover, not to mention the next three weeks of my life), but enough to make Willow a little unhappy and her mommy much more unhappy.
I think the tutus help me most of all.
*Not my idea. Thanks, Daddy.