I have such fun stories to tell about last week. Let's start with last Sunday (not yesterday). I was enjoying the worship service at church and during the closing song my pager number flashes up on the screen. I thought, "why on Earth are paging me now when church will be over in 30 seconds." I got up went to the nursery to see Addy and one of the nursery workers covered in vomit. Apparently Addy just started barfing and the poor nursery worker got the brunt of it.
I quickly picked up Addy to go get her clothes off while the nursery worker covered in puke cleaner herself off (SHE WAS COVERED PEOPLE) and the other nursery worker started cleaning up puke off the floor. After everyone was cleaned off I took sweet Addy home where she puked several times over the course of the day. It was her first stomach flu. Poor girl did great, and you would never know she was sick other than right when she was puking. And most of the time she would say "uh-oh" about 5 second prior to throwing up.
She was A-ok by Sunday night and great by Monday. Tuesday morning Jon and I weren't feeling well and then the bug visited us. ugh. We were fine by Tuesday evening though.
My house is completely lysolified now, and we are all back to normal.
Can I just get back to the nursery workers.... SERIOUSLY. Angels! Saints! Servants! I felt so horrible about the whole thing, but they were all, "oh it happens!" I'm pretty sure I would be puking in the bathroom if someone elses kid puked on me.
Sorry for the somewhat gross Snippet, but hey... that was our week. Lots. Of. Gross.
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