That is the only way to describe it. 6 hours after our HUGE victory…the other shoe dropped. The dreaded stomach virus hit my sweet Hudson. I don’t have to tell you what that did for our picky eating progress…
The next day – things were looking up. We had a little Toy Story play at breakfast:
Unfortunately, it was all downhill from there. The bug hit Trent a few hours later. And at 10 that night, it hit sweet Harper. Which was both scary and so so sad. At this point I hadn’t slept in three nights (why does the stomach bug ALWAYS hit in the middle of the night??) and then it hit me (in the middle of the night, naturally) on Monday night. It was a ROUGH few days, but we made it through!
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