Thursday morning 1am- we wake up to Blake telling us he puked in his bed.\u00a0 Then every 20 minutes he puked again.<\/p>\n
On cole’s floor<\/p>\n
On his bathroom floor<\/p>\n
On Cole’s floor again<\/p>\n
then finally in the bucket the next three times. By 5am he was done.\u00a0 We were tired.\u00a0 He slept.\u00a0 Stayed home from school that day.
\nFriday he seemed better, went to school.\u00a0 Saturday morning at 5am, he puked up pizza all over the hallway.<\/p>\n
He is fine now.\u00a0 We had plans to go out tonight.\u00a0 But while I am out picking up dinner for the kiddos Andy calls, Cole puked.<\/p>\n
No date night.\u00a0 More puking.\u00a0 Austin is hiding.\u00a0 There is no way this one isn’t ripping through my whole house.\u00a0 And even though I have attempted my “stomach flu diet” (Laurie you know what I am talking about) I caved and ate Mexican food for dinner.\u00a0 Fingers crossed that it isn’t coming up tonight!<\/p>\n
I hate this stuff, please go away.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Thursday morning 1am- we wake up to Blake telling us he puked in his bed.\u00a0 Then every 20 minutes he puked again. On cole’s floor On his bathroom floor On Cole’s floor again then finally in the bucket the next three times. By 5am he was done.\u00a0 We were tired.\u00a0 He slept.\u00a0 Stayed home from school that day. Friday he seemed better, went to school.\u00a0 Saturday morning at 5am, he puked up pizza all over the hallway. He is fine now.\u00a0 We had plans to go out tonight.\u00a0 But while I am out picking up dinner for the kiddos Andy calls, Cole puked. No date night.\u00a0 More puking.\u00a0 Austin is hiding.\u00a0 There is no way this one isn’t ripping through my whole house.\u00a0 And even though I have attempted my “stomach flu diet” (Laurie you know what I am talking about) I caved and ate Mexican food for dinner.\u00a0 Fingers crossed that it isn’t coming up tonight! I hate this stuff, please go away.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-612","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-elisalou"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/612","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=612"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/612\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=612"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=612"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=612"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}