Oh Boy...

Don't call, knock, or even think about us today unless you're dressed very much like this:

Even then, you may want to go wash up after reading this blog.
It shouldn't be long now before some group comes in and yellow tapes off our home for quarantine. On Saturday Grace threw up all night, spiked a high fever and recovered by Sunday. On Monday morning Emily woke up with stomach pains, started throwing up by noon...kept throwing up till 9 p.m. then she spiked a high fever in the night and recovered on Tuesday. This morning Mark woke up puking. He's been in the bathroom now 4 times already.

So, I'm busy cleaning toilets round the clock and fending off germs with my trusty Purell and hoping to goodness they don't scurry up my arm while I'm watching Bridezilla this morning. Man I wish I had a face mask I could wear...