The Plague has hit my house...

Jeff woke up Sunday morning with a sore thoat from post nasal drip and has been battling a bad cold ever since. Jack came down with it yesterday. Although his nose isn't running, Michael is not wanting to eat, so we can only assume he is coming down with it too. I'm the only one right now that does not have it. Keep your fingers crossed that I am able to fight this one off. I DO NOT need a bad cold right now. UGH!!!!!!!