When we got to Charleston on Friday, Stephen was just getting over a bad stomach bug. And on Easter Sunday, at around 10 p.m., our baby girl got it. Then about four hours later, our big kid got it too...
We've never dealt with them both sick at the same time. Not fun. For all involved. Takes the vacation part out of a vacation and leaves you with just a pile of icky towels to wash.
Jacob came over to Brian and me late on Sunday night after a round of vomiting and said, "I think if I just don't say the F word, then maybe I won't frow-up anymore."
That's right, the new F word around here:
Frow-up.
2 comments:
Interesting...I got that bug Saturday night. Easter wasn't that fun for us either.
I hope Olivia is feeling better. Sorry for everything.
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