It's been a week since I posted. As my loving sister, FavAuntie, has reminded via email and text. Well, sis, I hope you feel good guilt-tripping me as I have been dealing with two sick kids, a sick, pregnant self AND had to miss my first solo weekend away.
To catch you all up, on Tuesday evening, Collette projectile vomited in the playroom and could not keep anything down for the rest of the night - not even a couple sips of water. I had to skip my twin's club meeting to help Billy hold down the fort - we aren't used to baby sickness around here, thankfully. Luckily, she was much better the next morning, just tired.
Fast forward to Thursday night/Friday morning. I woke from a dead sleep to follow in Collette's footsteps. This went on until Friday night. I could not eat or drink anything (seriously, not more than tiny sips of water) for at least 24 hours. Billy had to leave work early to come home and rescue me. Friday evening, Sebastian joined in the fun. Good times.
I was suuposed to visit my best friend in Portland, ME on saturday and stay over - my first time ever going away with kids or husband since the twins were born. But on Saturday morning, all I could eat were saltines and Sebastian was still sick. So I stayed and recuperated and helped as much as I could. Needless to say, blogging has not been high on my list of priorities as of late.
Also, to update my last post about our nap transition, we have abandoned ship. Because or playmates abandoned ship first. The twins are still doing fine with 2 naps so there is no harm in keeping this going for a few more weeks, at least. The Children's Museum will just have to wait :)