Another one bites the dust-a

The 24 hour bug (otherwise called the bird flu in our house because it first appeared immediately after Thanksgiving) has claimed yet another victim. I got it about three weeks ago. A few days later, Jordan got a very light case of it, and only vomited on me four times. Not too bad if you ask me. This past week, Dylan got it. He spent three days recovering from it. He seems to be more susceptible to nausea and dehydration than most people.

Last night Mark was sucker punched with it. All day we were looking forward to his company party. It's not your average company party because he is actually friends with his boss and laborer, and obviously his brother. So we were excited to get the night out. As we drove to the restaurant, Mark rolled down the window for some fresh air. I knew it was going to be a long night.

We were home before Dylan had fallen asleep. Wash your hands, this bird is looking for another victim.