Hip, hip, horray! Little A's stomach flu played nice and didn't wake us up in the middle of the night and concluded without much fanfare today. However, Big A just sat up in bed and started spewing an hour ago. I suspect I may not get off mop free tonight.
I'm feeling a little off in the stomach dept. myself. But I can't tell if that's because cleaning up someone else's vomit (in the bedroom, in the hallway, and in the bathroom) is stomach churning, or because I am hatching the bug myself. But I have a feeling I'll know for sure before too much longer.
Meantime, I'm madly trying to get some work done before I either get too tired to read anything else or start throwing up.