Chad got it last night. It’s a mean one! Although so far it didn’t seem to hit him as hard as these types of bugs sometimes can! (we didn’t even think about going to the ER) But the part that sucked probably the most was the anticipation. He started feeling bad around 7, and didn’t know if he was imagining it until around midnight when it really hit.
Yuk. We are both home today to recover and to hopefully keep from spreading it more.
The worst about yesterday was that Maria didn’t seem to understand why I was sometimes around, but not holding her or taking care of her. I was pretty weak and very tired, plus since we didn’t know if Chad would get it we wanted to limit passing objects and her between the two of us.