Steve, Angie and Malorie came to visit us (my parents and Tyson, Audrey and I) in Oklahoma for a long weekend and it didn’t quite turn out like we all thought it would. Don’t get me wrong, we did have a lot of fun, we just weren’t planning on most of us getting sick!
The guests got here Thursday afternoon and we all hung out at Nana and Papa‘s house. Friday morning I was feeding Audrey and she was as happy as could be, contently eating away. She took a short break to look around, like she always does, and without any warning, she threw up all of her milk. So we changed clothes and did a quick sponge bath. She was still pretty happy and acting like she wanted more to eat, so I fed her some more. And then she threw that up, too. Change clothes again and clean up the glider and carpet. She was still acting hungry and very interested in eating so I gave her a couple more minutes of eating. This time she was only in her diaper and I was in a minimal amount of clothing sitting on the floor on a blanket. Sure enough…she threw that up, too. At this point, she hadn’t eaten anything for the day, so we gave her some banana and cheerios, which she happily ate. Then she played for a while like nothing had ever happened. She had thrown up three times and didn’t even cry or whine! I laid her down for her nap and about 10 minutes later she was crying in her crib…and she had thrown up some of the cheerios. Change her clothes again and change the mattress pad and sheet. Then I rocked her to sleep and she slept for 2 hours. We were all planning on going to the zoo that day so I called everyone and told them what was going on and that we would still go if she kept her next meal down. Who would have guessed, but she kept her next meal down! So we all headed to the zoo. We had a great time! The weather was perfect and it was Audrey and Malorie’s first time at the zoo so it was fun to see how excited they were!
That night, Steve, Angie, Tyson and I went out to eat and left the girls with Nana and Papa. When we got back to Nana and Papa‘s, I fed Audrey and put her to bed, and we all stayed at their house that night. At 2:30am, Audrey woke up crying. This was not a “I’m tired, why am I awake in the middle of the night?” cry, this was a “rescue me, mommy, I’m sick!” cry. As soon as I picked her up I felt that she had thrown up. Quick sponge bath and change of clothes (for Audrey and me) and a new pack-n-play sheet. She fell right back to sleep…until 30 minutes later when she woke up crying again…she threw up again! This time required a full bath, then change of clothes for both of us again and a new sheet again. Then she slept great the rest of the night. She didn’t throw up at all the next day, but there were plenty of blown out diarrhea diapers…which is almost worse than throw up. I can’t even tell you the number of loads of laundry that were done this weekend!
Saturday afternoon I mentioned to Angie that it had been over 8 years since I had thrown up. Here’s where the title comes into the story. That night, Tyson, Audrey and I slept at home again and when we went to bed, both Tyson and I mentioned that we weren’t feeling that great. Audrey woke up at 4am for some reason and once I got her back to sleep, it was my turn for the diarrhea and throw up. I eventually fell back to sleep for a while and then it was time to start the day all over again. Audrey was hungry and I was hungry so we both ate a little. She blew out her diaper. (Change of clothes again!) And then I threw up again. I was supposed to take Steve to the airport after church, but since I wasn’t up for going to church or the airport, Angie took him and on her way back, Malorie threw up in the car! Tyson was playing the guitar for worship team and he didn’t feel good the whole time, as soon as he got home, he dry heaved a few times and then got the chills and went down for a nap. He was achey and had a temperature the rest of the day. Malorie was sick the rest of the day. I didn’t feel good enough to eat so I drank 7-up all day. At least Audrey was finally feeling better!
And now it’s Monday. Angie and Malorie will probably go back to Denver today, depending on the flights. And I just heard that Steve got sick last night after he got home.
What a crazy weekend!
It’s safe to say that we are all sick and tired of being sick and tired!