Tis the season, I guess.
Last night/early this morning, J got up, came downstairs to use the bathroom (instead of using the one that's practically outside his bedroom), and then, on his way back upstairs, he grabbed his coat to take with him. Why? I have no idea and neither does he. In fact, he doesn't remember anything about the incident or the conversation we had.
This morning when he woke up, he was not feeling well and he ended up staying home from school.
K came home from school early on Friday because she wasn't feeling well. She went to school today but she has coughing fits now and then.
L has been saying for a few days that she thinks she's getting sick. Stressing over her upcoming exams is probably to blame.
Ice hurt his back last week.
So yeah. Just one big happy healthy family. Uh huh.