Germ Warfare

These last few days have been hardening on my soul.  James has been sick and his pain is my pain.  His cries chip away at my heart.  He went an entire day without smiling and it crushed me.  So, I've been constructing a bubble for my son to live in so that he doesn't get sick again.  For going out into the community, we'll use a giant hamster ball, and all shopping carts will be handled with robotic pincers.