The Wings' weak week....

Back in February, 2004, 

while we were living in Castle Rock, CO,

we all got the flu bug.

This was a real doozy of a bug.

Poor Scott was only 15 months old,

Maya, not quite 5.

It was bad.

It was awful.

Another super bug came to the Wing household this past week.

It got a hold of Scott first,

and turned him into a feverish, sneezing, phlegmy mess.

Here's a 'get better' hug from Mylee...

before the bug got her, too.

Maya woke up a couple of days later

with a fever.

Two down....

As the week progressed, 

the bug latched on Steven

who missed Thursday and Friday from work.

We have had a symphony playing around here....

coughing, sneezing, sniffing and snorking.

Yes...I said snorking.

By Friday morning,

I was hit with it, too.

I slept in until 9:30, that morning,

then slept a good portion of Saturday away as well.

 It hasn't been nearly as bad as February, '04,

but it's been bad enough.

I sure could use a nap on a warm beach right about now...