sick, sick, sick

Me and the kids have come down with some sort of stomach bug. I have managed to keep things 'down' ... but the kids have each been facing buckets. Journey gets quite indignant about it all... can't see the justice in having bugs inside her when she doesn't want them there. "I do NOT like that spitting" she said after the first time. "I don't EVER want that to happen again!" Sol has been whiny but cuddly. The latter almost makes up for the former. He's been sick for about a week but I think is finally starting to recover. We'll be staying home from church tomorrow so as not to spread the 'joy' any further.