Sunday night Adelia was up every hour from 11:30-5:00 with the stomach flu. We finally just let her sleep in the hall by the bathroom door, because it was faster, and because we’d run out of clean sheets. (She never manages to use her puke bucket successfully.) Poor kid. She was pretty miserable Monday morning too. But by Monday afternoon she perked up…just in time for me to come down with it. Ugg. I don’t look as cute on my sick bed as Del does, so there will be no sick photo of me. (You’re welcome.) I was up all night Monday night, and pretty much confined to bed all day Tuesday. I’m very grateful that Aaron has a flexible job that allows him the ability to come home on days like this and take care of our family. Luckily, no one else seems to have caught the bug. And we are all doing much better.
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