And to those of you who don't celebrate Easter, Happy Sunday!
We've all been hit hard by the throw-up bug in this house. Sean had it earlier this week (apparently it is making the rounds at his school), he was fine by the time he came home on Wednesday for his Easter break, but Friday at 4 a.m. (me), 5 a.m. (Erin) and 2 p.m. (Mr. Terrific) the rest of us succumbed.
It's been years since I've had this kind of a bug (Erin informs me that the last time she remembers me throwing up was when she was in preschool, in March 2000. She's right!), and let me tell you, vomiting really gives your abs a workout! And since I'm keeping score, I tallied seven workouts before noon on Friday.
The worst is over, I'm definitely feeling better, just a bit of a more lethargic, light-headed (thanks, dehydration) version of myself.
Up since the crack of dawn, of course, because although I would have liked to sleep a little bit later, Gus and Clyde had breakfast plans. I wish I could somehow explain to them that breakfast will wait for them if they decide to sleep a bit later; that sleeping past sunrise doesn't mean they missed their opportunity to eat!
So, up we were at 6:30. What have they been doing since around 6:45 or so? I'll give you two hints:
Huh? Whazzat? Was that a camera click that woke me.....can't you see I'm trying to catch a little shut-eye?
Happy Easter! Happy Sunday! I hope you enjoy a lovely day with family and friends.