Praise God for the rough weeks...because nothing makes us appreciate good weeks more than a rough one!
We've had a bunch of sickies around the house this week...but you could have knocked me over with a wet noodle when the doctor told us Mara has walking pneumonia. We knew she didn't feel the best, and she had a cough that had lingered for too long, but pneumonia never crossed my mind.
Then the Mister started running a fever. Strep throat.
Last night, Isaac became feverish, with glassy eyes and a headache. We'll know the results of that shortly as he's on the way to the doctor right now.
Thus far, I'm fine, just an allergy thing going on. Let's keep it that way!
We don't get sick terribly often, but when we do, it's a doozy! And it normally makes its way through the whole family before it's finished. So say a prayer for my little family, that God will restore us all to good health, the way He intended us to be.
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