Stomach FLU

It is the worst feeling in the whole world to have the stomach flu. It started by Mike coming home sick on Saturday. He was feeling like he needed to throw up. Then he just lied around because he was feeling gross. After work on Saturday I came home and fell asleep (we all did) until about 7:30pm. We got up and that is when I knew I was sick too. I thought it would pass after using the restroom a few times. No such luck. So on Sunday morning we both felt worse than before. It was quite a funny scene to see to grown adults acting like babies and having our babies do things for us. The joys of kids. Needless to say we didn't go to church due to the risk that we could get those around us sick as well. We were starting to feel better but every time we would eat something it would just make it worse. I wish it would end. Mike is feeling a lot better than me. I feel a lot better when I'm lying down but I can't do that unless there is someone else around to take care of the kids. Because not totally paying attention to what they were doing on Sunday left me in a world of hurt to have BIG messes to clean up. This is one time I wish I had a maid.