|Too much togetherness? Is that even possible?|
One by one and it seemed not to stop
My family's hugs
Had spread a bad bug
Now can somebody please pass the mop?
Our Christmas has come to an end
For the most part we're all on the mend
My sisters, my mother,
my nephew, my brother,
We'll not wish this upon you, my friend
STOMACH BUGS ARE GROSS! BOOO!!!!
(But thank you, Lord, that my children have yet to get sick!)