One Crazy Day

Today has been such a crazy day. I finally have a few moments to myself to sit and relax. Allen woke up for work this morning at 5 a.m. as usual, but ended up calling in sick because he started throwing up. I spent most of the morning trying to keep Moochy out of Allen's way so he could rest (He is SUCH a daddy's boy, so that was difficult). Allen ended up spending most of his day with the toilet.

At about 1 p.m. Moochismo started complaining about his tummy hurting and started throwing up as well. (Kind of scary because I've NEVER seen him throw up). My dad & Allen's brother came over at about 6 p.m. to give Moochy and Allen blessings. Then Mooch started having diarrhea. Every time I would change his diaper, TW would cry. Then in the time it took me to grab TW, Mooch would need his diaper changed again! (I think I changed at least 10 diapers between 6 p.m. and 8:30 p.m!) I felt so bad for Mooch man because he was so thirsty, but just couldn't keep anything down. But like the (mostly) cheerful little boy that he is, he was still spinning circles and dancing in the living room between bouts of throw-up and diarrhea. I couldn't believe it!

Now Allen and Mooch are finally asleep, and Toh and I are hanging out typing this blog. I was literally running all day--cleaning up vomit, running to the store for pedialyte and soup, changing diapers, doing laundry (over and over again), and just trying to take care of my boys. It was just one thing after another. Toh-Toh hasn't been throwing up, but I think his tummy is feeling crampy (as is mine) and he's been pretty fussy. I have no idea what I would have done if I were sick and throwing up too. I think I was just too busy to get sick today. lol I just hope this thing leaves as quickly as it came.