In a large household germs are never your friend.
The weekend we flew to Houston, Paul was sick.
That following week Jacob had Bronchitis.
That next weekend Emmie got croup.
This week Noah has had croup.
Imagine living with harbor seals.
That's what it has sounded like in my house.
And now, of course,
I am getting sick.
What goes around comes around, right?
Yeah, the party never stops! ;)
Hmmph. (cough, cough, sniffle)