After my parents left and before Mom and Dad Jones came, we had a couple of weeks.  It was during this time that everybody got sick.  I had probably the worst flu I'd ever had and it lasted a couple of weeks.  It hit almost everyone, and the little boys took the brunt of it.  

Look at poor, sweet Emmett.  He fell asleep...

Into his throw-up bowl.

Jason had the chills forever.  

Seriously, worst flu season ever.  (At least, the worst normal flu season.)