Baby Girl is back at the sitter today. I'm not exhaling yet because I have no idea what sort of incubation period we're looking at, so I don't know that it won't hit the rest of our family. But at least she's back to (almost) normal. She was acting out a bit yesterday, so we're going to get back to being more strict with her once she's feeling better.
Man, that was scary. She just kept vomiting everything she took in. I'm really lucky that she was such a trooper. She was pretty happy for most of the time and she was such a big girl, doing most of her getting sick in the actual toilet. I know she was tired of getting sick by the last day of it, but I can't say that I blame her.
Words can't express how happy I am that she's feeling better. What an awful, yucky sickness.
And now I resume crossing my fingers that The Hubby, Baby Boy, and I don't get it. If we don't, then this weekend will be consumed with a DEEP cleaning of our house. I've already gone through and done a lot of cleaning and The Hubby has done A LOT of laundry, but I'm going to throw all linens, towels, and blankets into the washing machine, wipe down everything, clean all dishes and silverware that are sitting around....our house will be cleaner by Sunday than it has been in the 3.5 years since Baby Girl was born!
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