Sick. Sick, sick, sick. Yuck!
We ate dinner with a large group of family on Monday night. By Wednesday morning, six out of fifteen were sick. Four more got sick yesterday (including me), and now one more is down for the count. That makes a grand total of eleven! This is one mean stomach bug!
I started feeling bad yesterday at school, and by 3:30 I was miserable. It's been a LONG two days to say the least. Yesterday when we got home, I went straight to bed. Parker came in in the midst of my misery. I told him that my stomach and whole body was hurting, especially my legs. He said, "Maybe you're just growing a little". As he left the room, he said, "I'm sorry you feel bad. Don't worry, I love you". I could still hear him as he went down the stairs as he said, "I'll always love you". How sweet!
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