Okay. Bah Hum Bug!!! My kids were up half the night throwing up. I cleaned up puke most of the night. I finally told my 13 year old that if her couldn't puke in the bucket or the toilet, then he was cleaning it up. Today I went to the grocery store. When I got back there was a box in the living room with my kids from my father. Crap!! I planned to send it back if one came from him. I couldn't do it once the kids saw it. They asked to open it, so I let them. As always, my 11 yr old liked his, and my 13 yr old didn't. He always gets bummed out because it's a reminder that his grandfather doesn't know him. Shit Shit Shit.
I'm looking forward to this holiday being over. I'm not sure that I'm not getting sick too. The kids are better now. And, I'm kind of glad that the boys are sick at the same time.






I have a confession. My daughter gets Christmas cards from her grandparents (my exes parents) every year, and I hide them from her. Her father & I didn't have an amicable divorce, and I've had to protect her from getting hurt by his family for at least until she comes of age.
I certainly hope your kids get better soon. Yuk! Cleaning up. No fun! You stay well, Amy!
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