Sick and tired of being sick and tired


We’ve been sick, sick, sick with the flu; achy, hurting, fever and some (gross) vomiting. It started with me 3 weeks ago, then Chels got it, Ace was next, then Miss Busy was down for about 5 days, just this morning went back to school. Yesterday, Robby and Boo caught it; at the same time, thank you very much! They just have fever, and aches. Well, Boo nearly threw up all over my keyboard yesterday, I was able to scoot back out of the way and he only got my lap and his sister’s homework. (Terrific!)

Please pray!! I’m so sick of this, literally! This morning, I’m sneezing, and have a runny nose. This is how my allergies start so I think that’s what I have. With Daddy gone, I’m the only caregiver, and I get pretty worn out when everyone is calling Mommy!

Thanks, I knew I could count on you!

Comments

Anonymous said…
I'm sorry!!!! But I make sure to call you everyday to give you a little normalcy! And someone other than a child to converse with! :)
February 13, 2008 at 9:23 AM
Jenny said…
I'll be praying for your family! Sickness is the pits.

I hope you have a better afternoon!
February 13, 2008 at 10:23 AM
Me said…
You have my deepest sympathies and most heartfelt prayers!! It's hard enough when just one child is sick but pile on top of that your own sickness and that of other children and it feels like you'll never come out the other side! Thank you for your prayers. I am already starting to feel better - helped by being surprised at church by Dave tonight. Feel better soon...all of you!!!
February 13, 2008 at 5:46 PM
Kimberly said…
Oh, my! Are we passing this thing back and forth across the internet? This just needs to stop. You spray your side with Lysol, and I'll spray my side. :)
Praying for you and your family!
Love,
Kimberly
February 14, 2008 at 11:00 AM
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