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Yesterday

I spent all day yesterday with the flu.  It was horrible.  I couldn't even keep water down.  Today is going better but since I didn't get done what I needed/wanted to do yesterday I know that today I will probably end up doing too much and then crash at 6.  On Friday morning Jake woke up throwing up.  Although he was super low on energy he did pretty well the rest of the day.  Andrew threw up all over me and the car on Friday night while we were leaving the Festival of Trees and while he has been a little bit of a trial the last few days and sleeping more that is the only time he threw up.  Saturday morning around midnight it hit me like a ton of bricks.  I spent most the day in bed yesterday and the few times I did get up it was a bad idea.  I really think if I wasn't pregnant it wouldn't have been so bad.  When I landed it the hospital when I was pregnant with Victoria they said it is a vicious cycle and that I needed to stop the cycle.  Still super nauseous today and I feel weak.  But it is noon and everything seems to be staying down.  Crossing my fingers Lee and Victoria don't get sick. 

We are having a lazy day at home.  It is noon and Victoria is still in her pj's.  Plus the TV is on.  Something we don't usually allow on Sundays.


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