barfing flu

This afternoon, just an hour after Todd leaves Granny and Grandad's house to return home, Gwendolyn complains of being cold and tired. She naps, and as soon as she wakes, she starts throwing up.

As I carry Linus to the kitchen sink to wash his hands for dinner, he tells me, "I'm feeling sick." Foolishly, I ask, "How are you feeling sick?" and before the words are out of my mouth, he has thrown up all over me.

The kids get blessings and are feeling better by morning. Thankfully, Casper and I manage to avoid this horrible stomach bug.