This past Christmas will be the most memorable for a lot of us. It all started when I got a last minute call from a friend to watch her two girls on Thursday. She neglected to tell us that her husband was sick with a stomach virus. Can you tell where this is going?
Anyways, Saturday morning around 2am, while my family was on their way to our house, Timothy woke up extremely sick. We called my family and told them to come at their own risk, which they did. By Wednesday all four of us had it, my family had it, and Matt's family. I felt so terrible.
It took us about three days to be able to hold down anything other than bland foods and liquids, but we're all back to our usual selves. Thank God.
Poor Nathan had the stomach bug while working on tooth #4 so he was more than cranky. I keep trying to catch a picture of his adorable four-tooth smile but he's a wiggle bug!