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Jan. 27th, 2012 04:09 pmJack threw up at the foot of his bed early this morning, was listless with dehydration for about an hour after I got him from his room, a shadow of his usual self the rest of the day, and is currently sleeping on the old black couch.
Mark seemed fine until midway through his last therapy session with Carole (she's moving on to another job), when he threw up all over the dining room floor. Threw up all over the living room floor an hour later, and is now asleep on the new green couch.
Tom is coming down with as-yet-ill-defined crud, and is upstairs flopped facedown on our bed.
My only symptoms thus far ::knocks on wood:: are a headache and mild revulsion at the cleaning I've had to do.
I'm making very bland chicken for the boys, assuming they even HAVE appetites tonight, and ordering pizza for myself and Tom. Once they're in bed, I'm retreating to the library to work on cross stitch and keep an ear open for the sounds of distressed Zodlings down the hall.
Mark seemed fine until midway through his last therapy session with Carole (she's moving on to another job), when he threw up all over the dining room floor. Threw up all over the living room floor an hour later, and is now asleep on the new green couch.
Tom is coming down with as-yet-ill-defined crud, and is upstairs flopped facedown on our bed.
My only symptoms thus far ::knocks on wood:: are a headache and mild revulsion at the cleaning I've had to do.
I'm making very bland chicken for the boys, assuming they even HAVE appetites tonight, and ordering pizza for myself and Tom. Once they're in bed, I'm retreating to the library to work on cross stitch and keep an ear open for the sounds of distressed Zodlings down the hall.
