Each of the guys is sick. They woke up at various times in the night to throw up. Would fall back asleep and then wake up again a few hours later. At least Hubby made it to the bathroom. Unfortunately neither boy did. That means I've been cleaning rugs, bedding and just about everything else in the house.
The bad thing is I don't like being around sick people, even if they are the people I love more then anything else in the world. It wasn't so bad when they were little and helpless. Now they may be helpless but they are big and I don't want them breathing on me, or touching me. I think I'll sleep in the spare room tonight.
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