Paging Drs. Sidney and Megan

I don't get sick very often, and when I do it's usually the minor sniffles and sneezes. Well, I woke up last Friday morning and knew something bad was coming my way. I was achy and just didn't feel good. By the end of the day Friday I couldn't even move. My whole body hurt. I had the chills, then a fever, then the chills, then a fever. I couldn't sleep because every time I moved, even a little, it hurt. I seriously felt like I was going to die. Saturday... more of the same. It was awful. Sunday I felt a little bit better but not where I should be. I got a house call from a Dr. friend and he prescribed me an antibiotic and it has cleared everything right up. I had to get my first substitute this year on Monday because I wasn't quite 100% yet. Thank goodness for drugs. That's all I have to say about that.
Now to the part when Sidney and Megan come in. Like I said, I don't get sick like this hardly ever. My kids haven't seen me like this since who knows when. They were pretty sympathetic. They did everything I needed. They were very attentive and sweet checking in on me and seeing if I needed anything. Especially when Chris was at work. After Chris went to work Saturday night both kids went and put on their pj's and came and laid down with me. It was Saturday night and I was laying miserably in my bed with my kids watching football. My kids HATE football. I even offered for them to change the channel and we could watch what they wanted to watch. They kept insisting that football was fine. They have never sat through a football game, and probably never will again. But Saturday night with their sick mom, they sat and watched a game. What good kids.