In other words, the stomach flu went through our house last week. It was bad.
The fun started with me as I threw up every hour for about a day straight and then Mason threw up the next morning. It didn't hit Tyler until the end of the week, so he was able to cook and clean while I sat on the couch , thank goodness.
So, we had a crappy week (literally, ha) but are all back to the way we felt pre-sickness.
All I can say is that I wish the stomach flu on none of you.