Being sick is for the birds.....

It all started Sunday night.

I knew we would be making a trip to the doctor when Wyatt woke up twice screaming. Yep, another ear infection. Luckily it is only the first one of the season but they usually hit Jan./Feb. so we are right on schedule. I should really be a doctor because I can tell every time. Who needs 8 years of school? Antibiotics here we come.

Then on Wednesday morning I went in to get Wyatt out of his crib and he had just thrown up. I heard him. It scared him and he was ghostly white. So, visiting teaching was cancelled and a morning full of cartoons was on its way.

A few short hours later he was his old self again. He has been fine ever since.

Cue more sickness. This time it was me! Ugh! I don't know if I have ever been more sick in my life. It all started on Wednesday night when I got a fever and horrible cough....like cough up a lung cough. I never had any "episodes" of things coming up or out but I just was down and out for the count for three days.

Not sure if Wyatt has ever watched so much tv in his life but he was a trooper. Jason really helped out as much as he could too. I dragged myself to the park a few times, literally, so Wyatt could get out and burn some energy.

I'm so glad that we are healthy. Not 100% yet (at least for me) but we are getting there.

Phew! It was a rough couple of days.