How is that something as small as a germ can bring down a family? Last week, Madeline was fighting a sore throat/slight fever/low energy bug. Thursday night, Michael started throwing up, then Madeline woke up sounding very croup-y. I got both of them back to bed and then collapsed into mine. When I woke up, I felt like I was in the middle of a 1950′s wrestling match. On this side of the bed, we have the Croupy Crusher and on the other side the Vicious Vomiter. Same thing on Friday night. Olivia’s birthday party was supposed to be on Saturday night; unfortunately, we had to cancel. Good thing too – she woke up this morning with a sore throat. I ended up with a hybrid of the two – achy, sore throat and exhaustion.
Croupy Crusher and Vicious Vomiter….
I think t-shirts with those names on them would make a wonderful gift….