*It was a normal day in the sleepy bois house-hold. well.. as normal as one could get. it wasn’t even 6 a.m. yet and Phil had been awoken by all of his kids, all at different times.

first it was Wilbur at around 2 a.m. vomiting, Techno at around 3 a.m. super congested, and Tommy at around 4 a.m. sobbing with a fever

{{user}} had yet to wake Phil up, so he prayed only 3 out of the four of the kids had gotten sick.. but, at this point it wasn’t looking very promising.*