So last Friday, I woke up early in the morning with the urge to throw up(sorry
TMI). I stayed
in bed hoping it would subside, but unfortunately it did not. I didn't want Adam to stay home from work and he usually gets off early on Friday's, so I wasn't worried about taking care of Mason and not feeling well. I let him play with all of his toys most of the day, while I laid on the couch and watched. By mid afternoon, I was feeling much better. This was a good thing, because Adam & I had a group date that night with a bunch of couples from the church.
The church we go to hosted a "Date Night" for all of the couples. From 6-9pm, we could drop off our kids at the church, while all the moms & dads went on a date. Our Sunday School class decided to do a group date at the bowling alley. I hadn't been bowling in years, and I'm not great at it, but I always have fun. Since I wasn't feeling back to normal, I decided to just watch and hang out while everyone bowled. We still had a really good time.
Saturday morning I woke up with the same crud that I had the day before. I took it easy and by lunch time I felt better, so we decided to work in the yard. The previous renters had let the flower beds in the back go and it was in need of some serious work. Mason had fun playing outside, while we attacked the flower beds. It looks
a lot better, but work still needs to be done. Our friends Tom & Desiree came over that evening for dinner and we played a fun new game, well new to me, called Phase 10. I kicked butt! Still felt fine and thought everything had passed.
Sunday morning, Adam & I both woke up feeling gross, but we were supposed to bring breakfast for our Sunday School class that morning. We got ready for church and I had noticed that Mason had a REALLY bad diaper, the kind that blows up the back. I put an extra change of clothes in the diaper bag in case he had another blow out during Sunday School. We were planning on joining Valley on Sunday, but due to not feeling well, we went straight home after class and took it easy. Needless to say, when everyone in the family is sick it equals no fun.
Everyone is doing better now. Mason still has some nasty diapers, but he still acts happy and his normal self. Adam had to go out of town Monday morning for a short business trip and he was feeling better the next day. However, today is the first day since last Friday that I have felt better without any nausea. I took advantage of it and took Mason on a walk to the park and around our neighborhood this morning.
PS.
Mason's eye is looking much better. Still a little bruising, but it's going away. I will post the pics tomorrow.
