Rough Night Ahead

I'm dreading, make that DREADING, the next few nights. Since Friday morning when the girlies woke up with a minor cough, I've known their was something was amiss. The twinkies slept on the living room floor with Dad last night while Hanny spent the night at Meme's. At 5:15 this morning, Doodle woke up coughing. Hanny was apparently up and around at 4:00 this morning because she wanted to get to drink coffee with Papa. Have I mentioned how much of a morning person she's not?! I'm afraid we'll be paying dearly for it later, as we've already had our resting time. She didn't nap. Thankfully, the rest of us did. Maybe that will make us more tolerant... All three little ladies are coughing this afternoon. It sounds like it's going to be a real doozey. I am not looking forward to night time. It might be a week of sleeping in the living room. We've got the vaporizers fired up, the Mucinex flowing and the Vicks slathered on already. I'm wondering if life will ever return to normal and hoping this isn't the new normal... Although, looking back over the past 5 months, maybe it is...crud.