a.k.a. On the Puke Patrol
a.k.a. I Love My Washing Machine
Okay, so Friday night we went to a Christmas party hosted by friends of ours and about an hour into it, after all the kids had been playing together, Catherine puked (on their carpet, yikes!). It was a bit of a fast onset. So far I haven't heard of anyone else who was at the party getting sick, but maybe they are trying to be nice and not telling me. So we were up a lot that night and then on Saturday morning, Joseph got sick. Poor little guy, he kept wanting to eat, with disastrous results if we let him. Catherine laid around until Sunday afternoon, and then was mostly better. Just in time for Dominic to get sick Monday morning. And then Mommy on Monday evening. Boy it doesn't take long for the stomach flu to just wipe you out! Poor little Anne was the last kid to succumb, last night (in her bed, of course). Through it all Joseph has been sick off and on. Now we are waiting to see if Daddy gets it. So as of this afternoon, Catherine and Dominic are better, Anne seems to be getting better, as does Joseph. I feel much better, too, and got out of the house for a little while to get the mail today (It seemed so fresh and clean outside!). So it seems the rampage of stomach flu has nearly run its course in the Brungardt house. Anyone want to come visit?