Seth comes in Saturday night with barf all over himself as well as diarrhea. So, I go downstairs and stay with him throughout the night. Sunday morning is the last time he throws up but still doesn't eat anything, so I keep him home today to make sure he is OK. He eats a 1/2 a bagel for breakfast and 1 1/2 bacon and egg tacos for lunch, so I figure, good, he can go to school tomorrow, we are safe!! HOORAY!!! IT IS ALL OVER!!
Well, Ash comes downstairs with barf all over his body tonight. He had thrown up all in his bed, down the wall (onto the Michael Jordan poster) and onto the floor and Seth's bed and onto the trundle under Seth's bed. Soooooooooo, after cleaning up corn-filled barf(sorry), we bring him downstairs and proceed to do the sick ritual: cover the love seat with a waterproof pad, then some towels and the barf bucket with a cup of sprite on the side. I will be "sleeping" on the big couch tonight to hang with him. Man, I thought we were over this!!! I HOPE max does not get this!!!!!!!!!! Or trey or i for that matter... poor Seth, he is sleeping on the futon in the game room tonight since his room smells putrid. I hope I don't have more to add to this saga.
Love,
K
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