Yes….you read it right – it was me. Me, the big fellow, felled by the unseen enemy and had pink little dots covering my hands and feet one fine October month last year. I was reminded of my experience when I heard fellow Daddies catching the dreaded children's disease too. Needless to say, I’m sure it caught them by surprise as much as it did me. Here’s how it started and how I survived it – without infecting my family. Pink Polka Dots all over me I had been feeling lethargic for about … [Read more...]