Winter is coming along with the vicious cycle of snot, coughs and fevers. I don’t like the sight of a thin stream of snot running down my son’s noses. Snotty noses fill my mommy head with dread of what is next in line for me. You see, I always catch the mom cold from my boys, especially Faraji, it feels like we have this weird cold and influenza synchronisation. It is often a matter of hours before I catch what he is having. No amount of disinfection or staying away from him can keep me safe from those sneaky, nasty little bacteria’s. Ironically, he rarely ever seems to catch a cold from me, only the reverse. Do I smell a cold conspiracy?