Bathtub Flu

Poor Max insisted on going to school Monday even though he didn't feel great he said he had to go to school. He made it until they were lining up to get on the bus to go home and then he started throwing up. So I had to run up there and pick him up. The whole time he is swearing that he's not sick. He had a bug that Pop calls the bathtub flu because he says you might as well sleep in the tub because you're leaking from both ends. We had to tell Max that there was no school yesterday so Mom-Mom wouldn't have to argue with him about staying home. Mom called me at work to bring her some supplies home because Max had ever so kindly shared his germs with her and now she had it. Mikey's been fighting a cold or something for about a week now. He took Nyquil the other night and was talking in his sleep. His blood sugar is completely out of whack (he'll never admit it though), he came home the other day talking about almost falling asleep 3 times while he was driving. I'm scared to death that I'll get a phone call one of these days that he's been in an accident because he passed out behind the wheel. He's stubborn and hard headed and just won't listen to anything but what he wants to hear. So annoying!!