At least this one can tell me what is going on, not that it makes it much better. This time around I had the joy of cleaning "sick" off of myself. Because I foolishly cuddled with my child as he complained of a sore throat. I've learned next time, put the kid down and run away screaming "Don't vomit on me, I don't like it!!!" Of course that won't be earning me any mother of the year awards. But I doubt I was up for any, so no worries there. I seriously doubt I will escape this round of sick without visiting the toilet myself. My child with the stomach of a champ has given in and tossed his cookies, it's only a matter of time for the rest of us!
Oh and my daughter has a large amount of sleep in the corner of her eyes, makes me wonder if we'll be dealing with pink eye also! So much for a fun filled snow day, no therapies or school and we're dealing with puke buckets. Awesome!
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