It hit!

After a few days of not feeling 100% Chase was sent home with a belly ache on Monday.  To get him back into school, we had to test.  So we took him for a PCR test on Tuesday and he rested all day. Slept all day.  That night, the test came back negative.  The next morning, his cough was bad but he felt alright.  We kept him home.  He ended the week at school on Thursday and Friday feeling just fine.  

Fastforward to Saturday morning.  Zak and I hadn't been feeling 100%. Him since Tuesday and me since Wednesday.  But, Chase didn't have Covid.  It had to be a cold we all caught.  We had things to do and sports to play so we got up early for Colts games out in Magnolia.  As I was getting ready I realized I couldn't smell my make up.  I started smelling everything in the house.  Nothing, not even Vicks smelled.  I went into complete panic mode.  We tested and all of us were positive immediately except for Colt.  Grandad came to get him for the game and the rest of us hunkered down for the weekend/next 5 days.  No one felt awful but my cough was horrible and lasted for weeks.  Zak lingered a while too.  Were thankful it was easy on us.