We've got the sickies. All the signs are here; flushed cheeks, old pillowcase/sheets on the bed, and Miriam sleeping at 9:31 am. I just hope this is a different strain than what is going around our 'hood (although that would be a miracle) because it's the 4/5 day variety. So far Bub has shown no signs of sickness. He was quite chipper throughout the messy scene last night. Darin is the hero of the day, he dealt with both bouts of sick, while I held Bub away from it all and tried to hold my own queasy stomach under control. When Miriam started moaning, I knew she was sick because I my own stomach had been out of sorts all evening. My poor girl.
