… has struck already…
So far, just the girls have fallen prey. We’re drinking lots of tea, broth, and Gatorade.
After a sleepless night involving the cleaning up of many messes, we think we may be on the tail-end of the illness already.
For now, I’m actually enjoying the coziness of being shut-in. Sophie and I took a long nap on the couch, while Dan and Kinsley went over important topics such as counting to 14, how to say lettuce in Spanish, and how hippos go poop.