sick. again.

This is really what my house looked like today.

We have been hit with sickness again this week. The stomach flu this time. I would rather deal with snot than throw up any day, but it appears I don't have a choice in the matter.  Stomach flu = so much laundry.

Laci started throwing up on Monday. She seemed fine all day Tuesday and Wednesday and I thought we might have managed to escape a truly bad sickness. But early Thursday morning, she threw up again, and by Thursday afternoon, both Mia and I were hit with the pukeys.

I haven't been sick like this in a long time. So long that the last time I felt this bad, I didn't have to take care of anyone but myself. Ryan and my mom have done their best to help out, but sick little girls apparently only want their momma. Even if their momma doesn't want to move a muscle.

It's Friday evening now and it appears we might already be on the mend. Mia, bless her little heart, has been perfectly fine since her little feet hit the floor at 6:30 this morning. Laci gagged on a goldfish cracker first thing this morning and I was gifted my first two loads of laundry for the day. I spent most of the day on my blanket and towel covered couch, bowls within reach, because little girlies don't give much warning before tossing their cookies.  But thankfully, we didn't use them much.  Let's hope we make it a very uneventful night.

Oh, and if you'd like to see the face of sickness, this isn't it.  She is naked by her own choice, which is usually why she's naked, but I didn't object.  Less clothes = less laundry.