Whooo Hoooo Super Bowl Sunday...or so I thought:(

Have enough food for a small army.

Mom and Ernie are staying with us.

Jonathan and family are coming over.

Nana coming over.

Suppose to be Fun day!

Sean wakes up at 5am... sick...

I hear a splat on the floor at 5:30am...

Ty makes it to the bathroom, but the toilet lid is shut so he throws up ON it instead (along with every surface in the bathroom.

He takes a bath...poor baby.

I sanatize, steam mop, etc. until 6am.

Sleep until I hear Ty again. Thankfully the trash can is nearby.

Everyone awake.

Ernie and I take an Airborne.

Have breakfast, except Sean and Ty, who still can't keep a sip of water down.

Ben paints a couple pictures and acts silly all morning.

Until...

Ben says "mommy, by tummy hurts". Thinking he's just copying Ty I say "okay Ben. If you need to throw up, you go to the toilet okay?" "okay mommy".

2 seconds later...

I'm carrying Ben to bathroom as he makes a trail from kitchen to bathroom. Yum!

I slip in his mess...don't fall though...good times.

Ben in bath.

Mom and Ernie and Lainey go to church.

I would leave if I could.

Hudson just told me he's sick.

Yes, yes indeed...these are good times.

Party Cancelled...

And I don't even like the stupid Super Bowl. I just like the party. Whaaaaaaa!