Well, the week started off with Colin getting sick on Sunday. He recovered and all was going good until I got sick on Thursday. I spent most of the evening upstairs, avoiding the boys as much as I could. I told them that I didn't want to get them sick. So when Friday morning came around, and I was feeling better, I wanted to help help get the boys up. I went in and got Kevin and helped him downstairs. As we were heading down, he told me, very seriously, "I hope you are not getting me sick Mommy."
Maybe I should have stayed in bed.
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