What’s up with our weekends!!
Friday night Jarrod and his dad took Stratton to see the Monster Trucks at the convo. Of course he loved it. I was in bed already when they got home, but Stratton came in and told me all about the monster trucks crushing the cars!
We were supposed to go to a wedding Saturday night and then have our birthday with Jarrod’s family on Sunday- but that didn’t happen. Friday night after they got home, Jarrod had mentioned that his stomach was feeling weird, and asked if I felt ok. I felt fine. Well, about midnight or a little after he starts throwing up. He was sick all night and then about 3 am I start to feel sick too. I took a zofran and tried to sleep it off. Margie came and got Stratton about 6am, and it’s a good thing because while she was there I got sick too! So Saturday was a real fun day. Jarrod had it much worse than I did- I really think the zofran helped me. But man we were wiped out. Even Monday morning I felt a little better but was just so weak. Jarrod was still feeling sick to his stomach Monday, so we ended up both staying home from work. It looks like Stratton got lucky this time, so far he hasn’t been sick. But then again he just had it last weekend. . .
By the way please don’t even mention McDonald’s around me or Jarrod ever again! Bahhh!!
1 comment:
Y'all must have a magnet that catches that mess every time it comes around. Glad to hear you're both feeling better.
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