Sickies

Well, we knew it had to happen sooner or later. On Friday, Sept 4, Gavin got a cold. By Saturday morning, he had the serious sniffles. Poor guy could barely breathe through his nose. That day, I started feeling sick. By Saturday night, I was coughing and sneezing. Sunday was the worst day for Gavin and was becoming a bad day for me too. By Sunday night, Viv started sniffling. We were all sick on Monday and Tuesday. Wes thought he was free and clear until this morning, when he woke up with a stuffy nose. I guess we're just going to have to get used this. All for one and one for all!