(AKA Konnor, Cole, and Mommy)
Dude, Ya'll would not believe how sick I was yesterday. I really thought I was on my death bead. It all started on wed. night konnor just threw up out of the blue, and did so 3 more times during the night. The next day he was fine but since then has been so stuffy, and has a bad cough. Then, at 6 am yesterday morning, mark woke me up to tell me bye when he went to work and I thought "ew, I feel gross." about 2 minutes later I was in the bathroom getting sick. I alternated throwing up with going to the bathroom about every 3o minutes ALL DAY. I had not ONE thing to eat or drink all day and finally at around one o'clock I had one tiny sip of ginger ale and THAT came back up. that made about the 16th time...(no lie). That is THE sickest I have ever been. Thank GOD my dad come over and kept the boys occupied. I called him crying after an episode of hanging over the toilet puking with Konnor standing in the doorway screaming and crying "MOMMY what wrong!! What you doing!?" and Cole crying and trying to crawl into my lap....AS I was getting sick....I had to have help. I would not have made it without him being here. He said he bet it was the flu. That time at one o'colck was the last time I got sick, but I was so miserable all night. I was in so much pain. My whole body hurt. My head, neck, face, back, stomach, and legs just throbbed all night. I finally drank some gatorade at 9 pm and went to bed. This morning I feel much better. Im just really weak and still not all the way right, but alot better. I had gatorade for breakfast. I still dont want to eat, but I am dying of thirst. I could just chug the whole bottle of gatorade, but I dont want to cause Im afraid I will get sick again. Then poor Cole this AM nursed, and then threw up every where. UGH.... I so hope he does not get as bad as I was. He is playing fine and not fussing or anything, so maybe it was just the congestion and drainage that made him sick. He hasnt eaten anymore yet, so we will see. He is just really quiet and calm today though and I can tell he does not feel good. Poor boys. I hate it when they are sick. Im glad I got the worst of it. and THANK GOD I feel better today. that really sucked.