Tuesday, April 1, 2014

I have met the enemy

And his name is stomach flu.

Forgive my radio silence over here, but a nasty little bug hath descended upon the digestive tract of my middle child, rendering me impressed at the sheer volume of fluids one small, 25 pound human can contain.

Bravo, my son. And thanks for the organic butt-kick back into Lent.

I'll see you all on the other side.

Don't look at me, Mother. You're the one who leaves me at that filthy daycare at the gym.


  1. Awwww poor baby. (And poor mama. ) I hope he feels better soon!

  2. Hoping it doesn't spread and take over the household!!

  3. Oh no! I hope he feels better soon and that the rest of you escape it!

  4. Ohh poor baby! Tom and I both had that this weekend. It's epically horrible.

  5. THIS! http://www.examiner.com/article/how-to-keep-a-stomach-virus-from-spreading-through-your-house
    In our home, the bug kept on cropping up every few weeks or so. I couldn't figure it out. My good friend sent this link my way and I haven't seen it since. Clean like you're OCD! Poor sweet little man. Hope your baby boy gets better quickly. Love, Natasha


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