It started with a call from the school at approximately 8:45, which was just after Isaac had text to tell me he had dropped the boys off at school...
I'm so glad I answered my phone when the nurse called, because I usually can't while I'm at school. (Thankfully, she called at the end of my prep period.) Isaac didn't respond to my text, so I quickly called him before my next class started. This is his account of what happened when he went to go get Shawn.
Whew, right? Poor Shawn. Poor Isaac! What a mess.
A sick kid + fire alarm + school drama + a little exterminator action (why not at that point?) = a pretty busy day for dad.
Thank goodness for Super Dad to the rescue! No doubt about it, Isaac earned yet another Father of the Year award today.
The good news is that Shawn is feeling better. He managed to eat a few bites at dinner (and hold them down!) and spent the evening tired but acting fairly normal with the exception of his runny nose/congestion. He'll probably be good to go in the morning.
Jason is no longer nauseous, although he is still pretty congested and coughing.
The bad news is that I just heard Jack cough. Looks like round three of the crud will begin soon enough. Boo.
