Barely There

Two weekends ago, the dairy owner's niece and her young child came to their home for a visit. The kiddo had a cold. Eric came in to check on the milking Tuesday morning and said that Carol wasn't feeling very well. She had developed a cold. Friday, when Eric came in, he was sneezing. Today, I had planned that Mike, Jordan, and I would steam clean the parlor. However, when I informed Carol (who was still sniffling a bit) she said that on Friday she had sat next to Mike at a meeting and now he had a cold. Mike is fairly taciturn so I was pretty sure he wouldn't mention he wasn't feeling top notch. I just informed Jordan and Mike that I had decided we wouldn't steam today. A Cold - the gift that keeps on giving.