THE FLU
Monday night, Jared said his tummy was hurting. The third time he got out of bed to tell me it hurt, he threw up, luckily on the tile. We ran him to the bathroom and I taught him where to throw up. Of course, he never made it there again. He threw up all night, but that was over by morning.
Tuesday night at 9:30, I started feeling bad. So after being up all the night before with Jared, I was up all night throwing up myself. I could feel my body dehydrating! It was awful.
Lynne came over in the morning to watch the boys for me while I recouperated. Thank goodness!