An Unexpected Day

I woke up this morning full of plans.

Get ready for my "little" brothers visit today. Make the permanent winter clothes to summer clothes switch for the kids. Make a run to the grocery store. And so on and so forth.

I made it until breakfast before I started to feel a little off.

I plowed through and was attempting to switch the kids clothes when that little off feeling grew to be a lot off.

Ok. Just lay on the couch for a few minutes and I'll be fine.

Get up again.

Run to the bathroom.

Lay down again.

Call Jeremiah.

Plop in a movie and give Ezra a free pass to the pantry in order to occupy them until Jeremiah can get home.

Ugh. I hate stomach bugs.

Apparently, the feeling is mutual.

Thankfully this one seems short lived as I am re-entering the land of the living again tonight.

Which is good as my brothers Ben and Isaac made it in and I would much rather be having fun with them than hugging the toilet.

By the way, my husband is incredibly awesome when I am sick. Brings me ginger ale. Makes me rest. Occupies the kids. Takes care of the household duties. Brings me crackers.

Almost makes me want to get sick more often.

Yeah...no.