The girls have had the strangest stomach bug.
It started Wednesday morning (the day before Jason's mom was coming), the girls both woke up puke-y. I immediately started washing and cleaning everything. Can't even tell you how many loads of laundry I did ... all the bedding, blankets, pillows, clothes, towels and bath mats, it took all day. The girls took baths mid morning and then seemed completely fine, playing, dancing and eating.
I thought it was strange that they had both woke up within a couple of hours of each other feeling puke-y, and then thought it was strange that it didn't last too long, maybe an hour, and then it was strange that they were back to normal so soon. I wondered if maybe it was some kind of food poisoning, which would of meant something I maybe put in the chicken salad? I couldn't figure it out.
Thursday, Abigail went to school, while Ash and I picked up Grandmama from the airport. Beverly treated us to lunch and ran errand with us. Abigail came home and felt fine. That night we went to soccer (which was very cold and extremely windy) and came home for pizza. Abigail had asked if she could stay home Friday, since Grandmama was here but we said no she'd already missed a day.
Now it's Friday morning and Abigail wakes up before 5am with some serious bowel issues. Poor girl. I told her immediately she'd have to stay home and take it easy. I thought, well, maybe it is a bug. At least now maybe it's almost done going through her system. So, we had princess day and watched the movie, Princess and the Frog, that Grandmama had given the girls and painted our finger and toenails. Again, Abigail was acting normal but was in the bathroom a lot.
Saturday went on as scheduled, Abigail had a soccer game (which will have to be it's own post), we ate lunch downtown, ran to the Boise Co-Op and then came home. Abigail still wasn't totally back to normal, she was complaining a little bit about her stomach all day and on and off Ash would say her stomach hurt too. Weird. The day ended with caramel apple pie for dinner, yep you heard me right, it was dinner and mmm, mmm so good.
Now five days later it's Sunday and Abigail wakes up puking. What? Weirdness. So, back to cleaning and laundry, staying in our jammies and taking it easy. The only thing we did was take Grandmama to the airport.
I already knew I wasn't going to let her go to school today (I want her to be totally symptom free before she returns) but, after the unpleasant night of bowel issues she had I would have come to that conclusion anyway.
Poor little girl. I hope she gets better soon. It's just so weird, I feel like it could be on Ripley's Believe It or Not, one day she's fine, the next day sick, she feels good enough to play soccer but can't stay out of the bathroom for long.
Believe it, or not.