I have no idea what is going on with time today. I think as I wait to see if my kids get better and jack is at his worst and I wait and pray that it doesn't hit Wesley and I... it's making every minute go by excruciatingly slow. All of the kids are sleeping and have been sleeping almost 2 hours. We still have one more hour and change until they can all have another dose of ibuprofen.
I feel terrible that Jack is so sick. I am grateful that it looks like my kids are making a turn for the better.
I'm so desperately praying Wesley and I are spared.