Quarantined.

Oliver is now on our wall of fame. He's 2ft 5in. Only a couple inches shorter than Cassie.

Last night we made an unplanned trip to the doctor's office, which happens to be 20 miles away. Josh called in to schedule an appointment for Laurel, since she wasn't feeling better after two days of staying home, and I don't want to send her to school and infect other kids. Other parents might do it, but I don't. Anyways, we needed to get a doctor's note to keep her out of school until she got better, and the doctor's office happened to have an opening at 730 last night. So at 720, out the door we went, and arrived at 740 (Big surprise since 20 miles is usually 20 minutes).

So we're still quarantined until this weekend (minus Oliver, who had it 2 weeks ago). It looks like the tidal wave is just about over though, after 2 weeks of the rounds at the Pung house. It didn't hit us the way it usually does, we are usually down for 2 to 3 days, and then it's over. Not two weeks. Oh well. We're through the worst of it.