One might wonder what this means when I say "back in action" as if we have been out of action? Well, actually, yes, that would be accurate. It all began after coming off a crazy busy and fun weekend. Erica has a friend from school who is new to the area. We have spent some time with her parents and they needed to take their son to a new college. So they asked if she could stay the weekend with us. So double our hormone capacity with two little brothers and what do you get? Okay, so it wasn't all that bad actually! We had a great time.
And then the kids were out of school on Monday .... we spent the day with four other moms and their kids! We ordered pizza for lunch and realized, "how many kids are we ordering for between the five of us?" Oh yeah ... we had to order enough pizza to feed 15! Yes, yes, we all have three kids and Erica was the oldest! Chaos it was .... pizza and juice boxes flying everywhere! Erica didn't eat much ... seeemed tired to me and I figured it was from our hectic weekend and staying up until 11pm every night watching movies with Meredith .....
So off to the store I go Monday evening .... I return to find Scott in the floor in the family room. And he was cleaning and scrubbing. Oh yeah ... Erica threw up ALL OVER the rug! He said she stood up really fast and just threw up four times everywhere. Spencer jumped up and paced saying, "mom ... mom ... moooooommmmmmmm!" Jack was sitting in the other chair and he looks over at her in his dead pan stare and says in the midst of it, "Erica, I can't believe you just threw up all over Mom's new rug." His "compassion" warms my heart when I think about it. Was it the pizza? Overtired? Stomach bug? Well, as the evening progressed and every 45 minutes she threw up/dry heaved, we realized it must be a stomach bug. And you realize there is nothing you can do but wait and wait. So I waited until 11:00pm when I jumped up and ran to the bathroom and started hurling .... and every 45 minutes dry heaved.....complete and utter misery. Finally at 2am, I called the pediatrician to get Erica something because there was nothing left for her. Poor Scott was out at 3am picking up a prescription. Erica and I finally went to sleep......I was sick a couple more times the next day but she bounced back after we layed in bed all day on Tuesday sleeping and dozing while watching movies.
Tuesday night all seemed a little better until Scott started hurling and did half the night .... well enough hurling stories. We were basically sick for the week. I disinfected and praise the Lord the boys did not get the "bug" from us .... all I can say is what a miserable way to spend the week and nothing like a good stomach flu to stop you in your tracks. I hope the rest of you are able to avoid the nasty germs this season .....