RSV, Asthma, Croup, Bronchiolitis, high fevers, puking of guts, and the need for speed.

What's that? Oh, that's just the list of everything wrong with my children right now, that's all. Good news? No pneumonia. Good news? I've got the happiest kids ever.
For the most part India will be crying and puking and then if she looks at me and I smile she gets this huge grin on her face and then starts puking again.
There are two Jones'. There's "gluten Jones" and "GF (gluten free) Jones". The Jones that eats gluten is fragile and always on the edge of being enraged or furious. Since he's gone back to GF Jones he's the sweet boy we remembered who still at times flies off the hook but generally is a happy, passionate, and loving child. So Jonesy, after having a 15 minute asthma attack where he puked all over himself and kept saying "I need to go to the hospital" and who didn't want us to put new clothes on him because they'd just get puked on again, fifteen minutes later was laughing and playing and generally happy.
I've got sweet and wonderful kids. Sick, but sweet and wonderful.
Don't even get me started on my wife, who is amazing and strong.