The sick house

December 10th, 2007

Bubbers introduced us to “projectile vomiting” on Saturday.

Wow.

That’s all I can say.

Wow.

Then Charming and I decided to join in the fun.

The minute I walked in the house after church yesterday, the nausea swept over me.

“Holy smokes, I think I’m pregnant,” I said as I crashed on the couch.

Charming laughed, “No, you’re not. Just relax and I’ll get you some water.”

A couple hours later poor Charming thought he was pregnant, too.

It was all down hill after that.

Way down hill.

I can honestly say I don’t ever remember feeling so horrible before.

And that includes four exhausting days of painful contractions with no sleep followed by a C-section.

Cute Bubbers has been a real trouper, though, with two parents laying around like bumps on a log.

Thank goodness for priesthood blessings and how much I’ll appreciate my health after this is all over.

So… how was your weekend? :)

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4 Comments

Jesse | 12/10/2007 7:35 pm

Feel better, dear friend!

 
Tearese | 12/11/2007 9:24 am

oh no, I’m sorry! Thats always so hard when you have a baby to take care of too! I hope you’re feeling better.

 
charlotte | 12/12/2007 5:44 am

Oh Heidi! I’m so sorry! That is the WORST. There should be a rule that moms can’t can’t get sick. And the stomach flu – that is my least favorite sickness of all. Ugh. Glad you guys are over it now! Hope it’s a long time until the next buggie hits.

 
Ailene Hert | 12/12/2007 2:00 pm

Ooph… that hit our house last week. It’s gone now, and nobody was sick for more than a day… sorry to hear that you guys felt so rotten!

 

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