Met My Quota

Okay seriously, this throw up shit is for the birds. I've had enough! I know it's been forever since I've updated and it's all due to sickness and travel and more sickness. Here's the summary...Sophia got sick on Saturday, Charlie went to California on Sunday, Sophia threw up and had a fever (reaching 105 more than once) for 5 solid days. We went to the doctor twice and then Charlie came home. We had a few days of relative peace and residual tiredness from Sophia. Then we did some major renovating of our house (more on that soon) and got packed up to head to Minnesota for Thanksgiving. We had a nice TG, ate lots, visited lots, and...threw up lots. Leo woke up Thursday night puking his little guts out. He threw up 6 times all night long, had a few pajama changes and a bath all in the middle of the night. We headed home yesterday afternoon (a few days before schedule) while I dealt with my own stomach issues huddling in the passenger seat. Thinking we were in the clear because both Leo and I woke up feeling good, we headed out on the town this afternoon to visit Santa and play where Sophia proceeded to projectile vomit all over the mall...I mean everywhere, the upside...at least it wasn't on Santa! Awesome. She has now called her brother's 6 vomits and raised him one and Charlie is just beginning. And this is the beginning for yet another long night for me. I'm sorry for the relative graphic nature of this post, but I'm numb to it now. Hopefully I'll get some cheery posts and pictures soon.