Actually LittleM's sickness was false alarm. It never went beyond one tiny cough and sneeze an hour, and he was sleeping well at night. BUT. First Jakob puked for half a day, lying in bed the rest, and next day still feeling (or at least looking!) like something that had been through a pasta machine. Then it was my turn. BAH. I hope M doesn't get it.
Someone had his first finger-food :)