The flu has arrived at our house with a vengeance.
My son unknowingly escorted it through the door and it made his life miserable for over a week.
My husband was the next victim, and after four days he is still having the chills and sweats that go with along with the fever.
The coughing is wearing them out as it settles into their chests.
As the chief cook, caretaker, and comforter, I fear my days are numbered.
I'm hoping I can escape it with all the hand washing and sanitizing - but a scratchy throat has been nagging me all day. Time will tell!