We all took turns being sick on some level or another. Stephen never really got it and Tanner's was mild. Vance started it, then Porter, and then me.
One day Porter and I decided we were up for walking down the road to get a slurpee. He was pretty excited about that!
Sadly, he dropped his slurpee before we went home and so most of it was gone.He was pretty sad until he found some rolly-poly bugs to admire.
He convinced me to let him take them home and watch them in a jar for a little while.