Last week started off with a bang.
And not the good kind. :(
Monday was J's birthday, but instead of celebrating we both woke up sick at 1 AM with the 24 hour stomach flu. (I thought it was food poisoning in the beginning. Silly me.)
To make matter worse, I had to drive 3 1/2 hours to Billings that Monday morning for a week long conference. J had to drive to Bozeman Monday evening so he could catch a 6AM flight Tuesday morning.
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Worst drive of my life. #wiggydiggy was a super trooper though. Napped pretty much the entire drive to Billings and only woke up and cried at the very end.
My mom drove up to be "nanny" while I was at the conference and lucky her - she contracted the stomach flu Wednesday night. #wiggydiggy was the star of the conference on Thursday and on his very best behavior. No crying or fussing! Only smiles and coos.
My co-pilot on the drive home Friday ended up with the stomach flu about 5 minutes after I dropped her off at home. Timing couldn't have been better, but the stomach flu is the worst.
J's flight ended up getting delayed to Saturday so #wiggydiggy and I took advantage of our extra 24 hours and did a lot of laundry and took a few extra naps.
Now I'm planning a birthday re-do and fingers crossed our week is illness free!