Hannah had it yesterday as well as me, and at this point I figure it's only time before Steven has it also. She and I were both miserable last night, and she's basically doing much better this morning. I am too, but not to the point she is. She bounced downstairs this morning telling me how much better she felt. Me not so much. I was super weak and not at all happy to be awake at 6am, after spending most of the rest of the night awake also.
Hannah is quite the talker in her sleep. I heard her singing "deep and wide" and then telling someone that she "didn't like them when they were a pig" Whatever that means. Crazy kid.
Norah is basically herself, so I'm hopeful that by tomorrow night or Sunday we'll all be much better.