Everyone is finally healthy. Luckily, it was only me and Sam who caught the nasty little bug. It was the shortest illness I've ever had. From beginning to end, maybe 6 hours. Of course, it leaves you wiped out a little longer than that, once all the puking is over.
Here is Sam doing his best impression of a corpse. Creepy how he sleeps with his eyes cracked open like that.
Don't worry he's still breathing. We had a rough night once he recovered, since he feel asleep at 5pm, he woke up at midnight starving and raring to go! I made him a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, and every night since, he's asked me for one. Last night he was doing his little bouncing thing and chanting "Pea-nut-butter-Je-Leeeee-Sah- win-chit!" Seriously, the way that kid says sandwich is priceless.