The first "bazooka barf" of the season hit our family last night.
Stephen went to bed with a bowl and a towel, complaining of a stomachache.
About 11:30pm, he threw up...everywhere but the bed.
We've run that load of laundry...and are anticipating this hitting everyone.
At least it is a couple of weeks BEFORE Christmas!
Oh, and Thomas is home for the day too, complaining of a headache and stomachache.
We'll see what happens there.
I'll see you around, peering through loads of laundry with a bottle of Febreze in one hand and a box of baking soda in the other.