So since Mia and Damien were both coughing, fevers and just overall in crappy condition I had made them appointments right after mine. I told my sister I felt really nauseous and asked if she'd come which she agreed. I had told her I was pregnant before we left again just thinking I had some morning sickness. She was shocked but thought it was awesome, better me than her as she always says. lol I seriously thought I was going to throw up in the time we were at the Ped's office. I told Dr and nurse I had some bad morning sickness today for some reason just in case I lunged for their trash can. The kids were dx'd with Croup. We were given Zithromax and steroids. If their airways don't seem to improve they'll be going back on breathing treatments I just need to go pick up a nebulizer.
Came home, walked in the door and tried settling my stomach with some cornflakes. 10 minutes later that came up. Everything I ate or drank came back up in the worst forceful way. After puking about the 6th-7th time, I called my hubby and asked for him to please come take care of the kids. I was sure by that time I had stomach flu. I felt awful for my sister sticking around cleaning up the kitchen and helping out when she was obviously going to get sick. So he came home and took over with everything while I laid on the couch afraid to move a muscle from the horrible feeling of nausea. Just as I started feeling better around 8 pm the #2 problem arrived so I knew then it was officially stomach flu. Now I have to pray everyone else doesn't get it. Today I am feeling so much better. I can eat! I can drink! I lost 5 lbs in a day! Wow!