My little sickie

This has been life at our house this last week! Poor Hannah woke up Tuesday night (well... Wednesday morning at 3 am) throwing up. We changed the sheets 4 times over the next couple hours. She continued being yucky for days. Knowing she had all the flu symptoms I figured I'd wait it out 3 days, but on Friday I took her in to the doctor, worrying about her being dehydrated. Hannah was okay that way, but the doctor did proscribe zofran (the generic) for one end, recommended culturelle for the other, and ibuprofen for her achy little body. She wanted to be held and carried and just didn't have any energy. Finally, Monday no throwing up... but still super weak. Then Tuesday (yesterday)... TaDa! It was like a switch was turned and she was herself again! Wahoo! Unfortunately...

Tuesday morning Bryson slept in more than normal. I went into his room to check on him and there he was sitting up with snot running down to his month and throw up the rest of the way down, with a very glazed look. And so begins round two...