Update

I thought we were on our way out of the black hole, but poor Ella has an ear infection and Cole now has a stomach virus. I was up with him last night. He has been very weak and laid on the couch all day today. About 5 o'clock he seemed to be doing better. Now Scott and I are so paranoid. We know we are walking time bombs. Who will get it next? I'm especially worried since I decided to catch throw-up in my hands. Why do mothers do that? Wouldn't it be better to just let it go on the floor? Anyway, I pray that we make it til Friday. After that we can get sick but just not during Christmas. I don't think that has ever happened. Hopefully we can all get some much needed sleep tonight.