Sick Day

Why couldn't the snow day and the sick day coincide? This afternoon both Anton and I started feeling yucky. By evening it was worse. We both met our breakfasts and lunches again. The only blessing of this all was that the kids seemed just fine. As I sit here trying to recover while watching Pride and Prejudice, I hear a whimper from the kids' room. "Mommy, my tummy hurts." I think it's going to be a long night.