Monday. Now four of my kids are sick and I’m not feeling great. A day like today is when you really appreciate the hard work nurses do.
So far, I think I’m quite lucky. Nobody vomited outside the toilet. Probably because my oldest son didn’t get sick yet. If he does, there is a huge chance that I’ll be cleaning puke from walls and ceiling. I still don’t know how he does it.
I didn’t sleep very much last night either because my youngest son came to my bed about 10pm with a very high fever. He insisted to be near me the entire night so it was like sleeping with an electric blanket. Right now he’s on my lap and I’m writing with one hand. He doesn’t want to let me go.
I really can’t imagine doing what I’m doing for someone who’s not family or friend. Taking care…
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