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February 11, 2005
Why yes some cheese would be nice....
OK gonna continue the whining:
Ashley was sick and I kept her home on tues and weds. Decided that if she was on death's door I wouldn't keep her at home another day because she chased poor little Nece round the house both days pretending to be a monster.
Ashley saw her birthday present in progress cause she crept downstairs at midnight~ the only time I had to knit since she was home all freaking day
Nece got sick and started yesterday by vomiting. I mopped. I washed her clothing. I washed the futon cover and blankets. *She vomited again. I washed her clothes again. I mopped again. I washed the blankets and sheet protecting futon. Repeat from * 4 additional times
Zoe has decided she is sick. Tough. Its friday she can make it one more day.
I am sick.
Nece started the day by vomiting. Try the * onward sequence again.
Posted by Elka at February 11, 2005 12:06 PM
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I still remember the time when my son (now 14) was around 2. He vomitted 15 times in like 10 hours and managed to hit every room in the house! I totally sympathize. At least as they get older, they get better at getting to the bathroom on their own. ~wendy
Posted by: wendy at February 11, 2005 12:22 PM
Ok, you win. Having 3 sick kids vomiting and running around is definitely worse than what is wrong with me right now.
What are YOU sick with? And does himself have it yet?
Posted by: Lizzy at February 11, 2005 02:12 PM
There is nothing worse than sick kids. Multiply by three, I can't imagine the joy. Last winter my little girl got the bug. She threw up for five days solid. And lucky me, DH was out of town on a business trip.
Wishing you all well. It will be better soon.
Posted by: terri at February 11, 2005 06:13 PM
Oh Elka, my heart goes out to you. I hope everyone in the house gets to feeling better real soon. Good thoughts being sent your way.
Posted by: Jessica at February 11, 2005 09:51 PM