Ghost moon over the Texas Riviera

Down with the flu. It is simply awesome to have the flu (sore throat, barfing, poops) and have your 4yo sit up in bed and puke everywhere. Words fail me. I mean, I never thought nausea could reach such a magnitude. It does and I pray that I never experience it again.

Then your fabulous husband comes to the rescue and baths 4yo while you, in a Phenergan induced stupor, strip the bed, clean the floors, walls and doors (didn’t make the bathroom) while he washes and comforts the tiny one.

I am somewhat relieved to be getting it over with, as I have been coming down with this for 2 weeks now, so to finally get on with it makes me know the end is in sight.

For me.

Now we wait as the other 4 brew.

Tonight is my husbands work Christmas party. I can’t tell you how much I have been looking forward to it. It certainly looks like I will be missing it, unless I have a miraculous turn around.

On the bright side, maybe we won’t be doing this on Christmas day!!