I'm a pretty earthy-crunchy kind of person and try to stay away from the harsh chemicals in my house. With that said, I went out and bought an industrial sized bottle of Lysol and have been spraying my house from top to bottom. I've been knee deep in puke (and other bodily fluids) for the last week and can't figure out why I haven't caught it yet. I'm not complaining, just a bit worried about when it will hit me.
The kids are back to school today. I think we are all ready for a bit of normalcy and routine. I must admit that I'm thankful this all happened over spring break. They would have been out of school for awhile otherwise. I'm also thankful it's done, the mental anguish that comes with sick kids is a load on a parent's shoulders. It's mentally and physically exhausting. I pray none of you have the Norovirus come knocking at your door.
|Sick Wesley with his buddy.|