Jack brought home a mild virus, just runny nose and general achiness. It has moved on to Arie, with the boobers everywhere. And, now, me.
I came down with a bad sore throat last night and still this morning. Jack is off to work and I'm up rocking both boys in the rocking chair.
Speaking of, this chair has more than paid for itself in hours of use.
I really wish I was sleeping with the boys instead of rocking.