It's official: we're a plague house.
The kids were snuffly and feverish last night, so I was fairly certain we were all going to be staying home today. (Having the buses cancelled made it that much more certain.)
So today is going to be a day of chicken soup, curling up on the couch under blankets and watching Netflix. I surrender. I'm not even going to try and be a productive mom today (although I do still have work to get done). Today, I will embrace my outer parenting slacker.