Well, the stomach bug has made its way to the Smith home, although these two have been the only ones affected so far. This picture was taken on day 2 of the madness. We were up all night the night before (except for Luke, who thankfully slept through everything). After a few hours of throwing up in the bathroom, we needed a change of scenery so we moved to the couch for a movie marathon ("Cars" once, "Toy Story" twice). It was quite a sight--I sat in the middle of Ty and Drew; Corey sat on the end, and we took turns holding trash cans up as these poor babies threw up sometimes every 15-30 minutes. It was terrible. Then, the "Big D" hit. I have no experience with kids and the Big D, but it's not pretty. Let's just say, they often didn't make it to the bathroom... Sorry--
TMI, I know, but I had to share. Needless to say, there have been lots of changes of underwear and clothes, and I've been steadily working through a mountain of laundry.
The boys each ate a 1/4 of a baked potato last night for dinner--the first food they've eaten in three days. And they are starting to get some life back--a hint of their personalities is returning. Oh how I've missed them! I think I'm beginning to see the light at the end of the tunnel...