Nate and I agreed to watch a friend's 2 year old for the day (this was obviously before Vomit Fest 2017). So Korra and I spent the day with the 2 year old while Nate was quarintined to the bedroom. We didn't want to bring get to the house, so we went to the zoo and then to their house (for lunch and a nap) and then to a brewery for a friend's birthday party. Korra was a great babysitter- the little girl who is usually very shy and clingy for her parents didn't cry at all.
Nate survived at home (12 hours without puking and counting!) but was really bummed he didn't get to join in the fun.
Now I need to deep clean the house and fold about 7 loads of laundry- all while keeping my fingers crossed that Korra and I don't succumb to the plague