And Another One’s Down

Yesterday, Jake ran into the house to tell me that Lizzy had thrown up on the bus four times. She came trudging into the house carrying a brown bag. The poor little girl threw up a few more times once she was home. This morning Jake mentioned his stomach felt weird. I decided he should stay home from school. It was a good call. He threw up about 10:00am. At 11:00am, I got a call from the nurse at Bri’s school.

My stomach started hurting about a half hour ago; so, I figure I’ll throw up in about fifteen minutes. Only two more to go.