My boys, especially at the ages they're at, love competing against each other.
If one jumps, the other has to jump just as high- even higher.
If one takes off their shirt playing the game "Bampa and Man," the other has to take off his shirt.
It's just the same when one of them end up sick.
If one has a fever like BenHAMEAN, running 102.6, so does the other.
Now, Sullivan has a fever.
Leading me to the conclusion that it's only a matter of time before Jackson "decides" to have the marathon fever.
This may sound selfish, but I feel the burden of isolation beginning to swallow me whole.
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Isolation from life outside the home sucks.