Alethia
11-03-2011, 06:58 PM
Conor had the stomach flu on Sunday night. DH was up until 3:30 with him, and I slept with Logan to keep the boys separated. Trying to keep this bug from spreading. Conor was dead tired on Monday but at least made it out to that party, and a little bit of trick or treating. Tuesday was good, I worked on cleaning the house, and stuff after all the chaos from October all I wanted was a clean house. Then Tuesday night, Julian started throwing up. I was up all night with him. Finally got to climb in bed about 5am but I was already feeling sick. So Wednesday, I was sick as a dog. Barely made it off the bed other than to run to the bathroom to throw up. I was so weak DH was having to help me walk a couple feet to the couch so he could rub my back. Today, I am still sick but not as bad and at least not throwing up. Logan, and Julian both have diarhea, and DH stayed home again today because he was feeling really sick but at least he could work off the computer at home. Tomorrow is Friday. Where the heck did this week go, and I am freaking exhausted. I hope that everyone is back to normal by this weekend, because DH's birthday is on Saturday, and I would like to at least be able to take him out.