So, it looks like the bug that started with Micah and spread to me, has come back to Micah and is spreading to his Dad.
I thought The Boy was better.
Then he ended up coming home from school at lunchtime on Tuesday. It was one of those "I'm sure he's just tired, and maybe he's faking a bit" moments when he phoned. But I was glad I'd gone to fetch him, when I saw how terrible he looked, and how feverish he felt.
I kept him home today, and I've already phoned the bus driver to cancel tomorrow.
I'm starting to see the end of my buggy-ness, so that's a good thing.
And Micah was finally up around supper time today, after being in bed since he got home from school on Tuesday. His fever seems to be better, even if his nose is more stuffy and his throat still really sore.
And Randall's gone to bed, but I've heard sneezing and the odd cough from that end of the house too.
The best thing about cancelling school is, of course, that I can sleep in a bit too.
So, to that end, I bid you adieu and goodnight.