Sick Sick Sick

We are all sick here at the Coffman house.

A nasty stomach bug has struck and caused misery.

Dallin has it the worst - he can't even get out of bed!

Jack and I don't feel good, but we were able to make it through the day.

After witnessing his dad throw up this morning, Jack came into the bathroom where I was getting ready, lifted to the toilet lid, and pretended to cough into the toilet. Quite the imitator, even if it's something not fun!

To entertain himself today, Jack has been busy "cooking." He gets out all the pots and pans, insists on getting a spatula, spoon, hot pad, and cooking spray. He spent hours playing his fun game and even added to it by pouring the leftovers of his lunch into the pan. Whatever keeps him happy while we're all miserable!