The week before Halloween sure was a scary one in our house. Isn't wasn't the swine flu, but boy were the kids sick. Ainsley started throwing up on Monday and didn't quit until Wednesday, only for Andrew to take over from there. He thankfully only had it for 24 hours, but I had done what seemed like a million loads of laundry and was Lysoling everything within reach.
Andrew recovered quite quickly...I think his was just sympathy throw-up. But Ainsley ran fever the rest of the week. I had never seen the girl so pathetic. She had no energy, no charisma, and her little face was so gaunt! After Monday, Ainsley basically lived in a diaper and a towel. It wasn't her prettiest fashion statement, but it certainly was the most feasible under the circumstances! Thankfully, by the next week she was starting to recover, but no trick-or-treating this year...
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