That is until we all - and I do mean ALL - got sick.
It started with Chase. I should have known something was wrong when he didn't wake up until 8:30 am on Saturday. When I walked into his room to get him, I discovered that he was covered from head to toe in... well... vomit. (Sorry, there's no other way to say it. Trust me. I could be more graphic.)
Charlie followed later in the day, then me, later that night. Grammy and Poppy were healthy on Sunday, thankfully, so they were able to take care of the boys while I wallowed in agony and self-pity.
But, then it was their turn to get sick on Monday. I didn't see them all day, because they stayed in their room wishing for their own escape from the hell that was this horrible stomach flu. But, I was feeling better, so I was able to take over and watch the boys. (How nice of this stomach flu to take turns with the adults so at least the kids wouldn't be left to fend for themselves!)
Long story short, by the time Wednesday morning came, we were all at least 24-hours healthy, but by then, it was time for me to pack up the car and head to Grandma and Grandpa's house (although I'm sure they're a bit leery to have us over at this point...)
Suffice it to say, we are all happy to be healthy and back to normal. Unfortunately, I wasn't able to take many pictures at Grammy and Poppy's, but here are a few. And since I'm feeling better, I promise to blog regularly from this point forward, so it's safe to say...
"...And now, back to our regularly scheduled programming."
Enjoy the photos!
| This is pretty much how we all felt when we were sick. |
| And this is us after we all felt better! |
| Pensive Chase. |
| Million dollar smile Chase. |
| Charlie, spotting a truck in the distance. (I'm not making that up just for this caption. I mean it.) |
| How often do you see both boys in one picture at the same time? It is very rare... like a solar eclipse. |
| And this has nothing to do with our TN trip, but we're all missing Dada. Me, especially. |
Until next time!