It started with a high fever on Thursday, and by evening Anna was delirious, coughing and generally miserable. She had a rough weekend and is still bogged down with a steady grouchiness and thick cough today.
Then this morning, Silvia woke up with a raspy voice and runny faucet of a nose.
Oh, joy, the plague has come! Yay! And it's not even my birthday!
On the bright side, they did wait until we were back from vacation to get sick, sweet things.
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