We've had more stomach bugs this year than the past 8 combined. Or so it seems.
Last night, it was daughter D. She's better today, but there wasn't a lot of sleeping going on for anyone last night.
Luckily, we both have really flexible work schedules and can adjust pretty easily around a sick child. Every time this happens, I feel for those who don't.
And at least she didn't get it last week when the husband was in China. The last two bouts occurred when he was out of town.
Let the mad hand-washing and sanitizing ensue.