I woke up this morning to a loud gurgling sound next to me. I look over at Jonny and pulled his shirt up. I swear I could see his stomach swaying backing and forth in sync to the growling. I woke him up and he made a mad dash to the bathroom. He started throwing up like I’ve never heard before, it was so loud! In fact, it woke Kylie up. I go into the bedroom and see Ky crying face down into her blanket. She didn’t even have the strength to pick her head up. I press my lips against her forehead, she was burning up. Jonny told me that he was running a fever too. I knew that today was going to be a long and stressful day.
As I’m writing this I’m starting to get queasy. Hopefully no one will come around us for a couple of days. We are all very contagious. Sorry Pointe People, there’s no getting around it. It’s going to be like last year when ALL of us got sick within 24 hrs of the Six Flags trip.