The Jamils are recovering

We have suffered our first bout of the stomach flu here at the house of Jamil. It started on Friday morning with Hana, and we naively assumed that it was a) food-related or b) over. On Sunday night, the blogger was struck down (like, flat on the floor, in total misery), and the remaining Jamils fell soon after. Maya kept talking about her tummy hurting and was generally miserable. The new laundry machines were well-used.

This morning, Maya woke up singing and said “Mommy, Maya is awake! I am happy! My tummy is all better!” She was pretty happy staying in her rocketships all day, and hanging out with still-recovering mommy and daddy, but she missed Hana and Lucas.