Hello.
We have had the flu go through our house. yuck. As much as I keep saying it’s not the flu. It’s the flu. Jack had it last Sunday and Sam came home Monday not feeling well.
He felt so bad, that he didn’t even park in the garage. He didn’t think he could walk that far. It wasn’t too long after he got home, that he started to get sick. Thank goodness, Jason was actually home and took care of “all that.”
Just like Jack, Sam didn’t feel the best for 24 hours (a little less) and then he was good to go. I am already tired of my house smelling like Lysol and my hands about to disintegrate into pieces due to being so dry from constant washing! And to think flu season has only just begun. ugh.