Sis woke up at 101.4.
We'd already decided there would be no school today when she was so exhausted at dinner that she nearly fell off her chair. She cried when she realized that she would miss yellow day at school. And Bud's nose just keeps dripping. We've been practicing "cough pockets" and Purell, but preschoolers are just walking germs, intent on spreading the love. Heaven help us when H1N1 gets here! So, we'll be at the doctor sometime today. Then we're probably missing a great birthday party tomorrow and maybe church on Sunday, though I'll go to teach.
Except, I think I'm getting it too.
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