I'm calling it. We've been sick for 2 weeks now. RIDONCULOUS! Jocey and Caylee started with it when Jon and I went to see Brad Paisley. I haven't seen Jocey with that bad of a fever in a very long time. In fact, the last time it was that bad was when she was just barely 1 year old and was teething. It hit 105 the night of my birthday. This time, she peaked at 104. Caylee didn't have a fever that bad, but she was still very miserable.
Then, a few days later, Jon and I got it. And the only one left with it is me. Of course. And I am TIRED of being sick. Sick...."and tired." (See Bill Cosby if you don't know what I am talking about) So this is me, calling for sanctuary, relief, refuge from any more illnesses. Spring cleaning may come early to our house this year. I feel a need to hose the whole place down with bleach. :)
