8 Days

8 Days

That's 8 Days of the Stomach Virus in our house. Yuck!

My kids went with their Dad last week to Branson, Missouri for Spring Break.  They stayed at this really cool hotel with an indoor waterpark.  They had a great time and came home last Tuesday night.  I went to dinner with my friends Nancy and Jennifer at P.F. Changs and had the best time.  When I got home, Mr. H said that Small Fry was in his room laying down because his stomach was hurting.  I figured he ate something that didn't agree with him and just let him rest for a while. 

Then.....the puking started. 

Small Fry was sick from Wednesday night until Friday morning.

Tater Tot started getting sick early Friday morning and was sick until Sunday morning.  I thought they were good on Sunday but that afternoon they came back inside from riding bikes and both of them had stomach aches again.   

NOOOOO!

I let them stay home from school on Monday and I started feeling bad.  Great!  If there's one thing I hate, it's puking!

I've now been off work Monday, Tuesday and now today. 

I hope I don't get fired from my part-time job for taking too many days off. 

I'm finally starting to feel better and to top things off, I've now weighed close to my 5%

goal for Weight Watchers! I guess that's a crappy way to lose weight.  Ha ha!