I can't help but wonder if I should have fed them healthier, or kept them away from public places during flu season, but we'll never know if it would have helped.
Zachary is a very happy boy, so measuring his severity of sickness based on attitude wasn't an accurate measure, which I realized in the middle of the night when he was severely lethargic.
Zach, ready to go home on a Sunday morning, in healthier shape then his two older brothers at the time.
Zachary's first words... in the hospital!
Brian, arguably, had a tougher job with two sick bigger boys at home. He took this video while Zach and I were in the hospital, of their "tea party." (not exactly what I would expect them to be playing with dad that weekend).