"Oh, thank goodness, you're sick too. I thought I might be pregnant again."
Never thought I'd be happy for a bout of the stomach bug at the Brian residence. (Hey, don't judge.)
And speaking of...Do you know what's more challenging than trying to get a family of four ready and out the door for work/daycare/grandparents' house? Trying to get a family of four ready and out the house for work/daycare/grandparents' house when both parents are making mad dashes for the bathroom, the baby thinks his projectile vomiting is amusing, and the toddler doesn't really care and simply can't understand why you just don't drop everything to give him another crayon so that he can finish coloring his masterpiece.*
Thank God, this was just a twenty-four hour bug.
* By the way, anyone notice that the only person in the Brian family not to succumb to this nasty bug was the only one that is exposed on a daily basis to a plethora of germs at daycare? I guess what everyone said was right - that kid now has an immunity of titanium.
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