It finally happened...

I always wondered what I would do if I got the flu after Ian was born...well it finally happened. I went down about 1:00 a.m. and I have been up all night long. It is now noon here and Jeff just called and offered to come home at 2:00, so I can't even trash him. Why is it no matter how old we are you just want your mom. I was laying in bed at about 4:00 a.m. crying for my mom. This is crazy because she is in the states and I am in the UK. I guess it just makes me feel better to at least say it aloud. Jeff did stumble into the guest bedroom and got me a wet wash cloth. I forgot just how bad the stomach flu is...I was waiting for a demon to come out of me. It is bad. I feel horrible because Ian wanted breakfast.....sorry not today...just fresh fruit. He has been wonderful explaining that I will be better tomorrow if I just rest. He most important rule...don't throw up when he is in the room. He starts gagging...enough of that...I just wanted to keep this updated on our life here.