Update

Just a quick update. Both Brent and I are a mess. We aren't getting sick anymore (Brent never did really), but we still feel like crap. I think I might die. No really, we should be past the worst of it and we survived. When Brent started to come down with it, I was well enough to veg on the futon in the playroom with the girls. Thankfully, with them still getting over it, they didn't even protest the early bedtime so everyone is in bed asleep (except me but I'm heading there). Thanks for all the emails. I would guess we'll be fine by the end of the weekend, but it might take that long at least.