miss etta was sicky mcsick pants today. well, she didn't wear pants for most of the day, but otherwise the name is fitting. after a quick(or semi long) trip to joanns with katie, robb and i just sat around trying to make etta a little less miserable. it was super sad, she just wanted to sit on our laps and snuggle, but she would let out these pitiful little cries. katie and kevin brought us pizza for dinner(for the heck of it? amazing) and it magically cured etta. she was better within half an hour. why didn't my mom ever try to cure my ailments with pizza.