Poor Babies!

Fritter has come down with quite the sickness this past week.  He looks miserable, he sounds miserable, and basically he is miserable.  I've been doing what I can to keep him comfortable, but he's an almost 5 year old boy, and keeping him still on the couch is next to impossible.  I fear this one is going to be a doozy.

Ladybug started coughing this morning, and has already woken several times tonight coughing and crying.

I moved Sunflower back into our room tonight until this virus passes.  She may find herself on quarantine until cold and flu season passes.  The dreaded RSV season is upon us, and I'm not looking forward to it. 

I'm consoling myself with the fact that it just means we don't really have to go anywhere.  I was starting to get overwhelmed with all I needed to accomplish anyway.  For now, the house is a mess, but I'm keeping the laundry going.  All preschool stuff has been set aside except for impromptu activities to help keep Fritter and Ladybug still (or at least mostly).  We are filling our days with stories, TV (unfortunately too much), and orange juice.

My poor babies!