As we are emerging from a very crazy and busy weekend, I wanted to post and let you know that, yes, we are still alive. :)
On Friday I joined my school and 50 students/parents on a ski trip to Northstar. I tried snowboarding for the first time ever and really enjoyed it! I'm already looking forward to my next opportunity. I was out of the house really early ... about 5:50 and Chuck was in charge of getting everyone out of the house and to school before his 7:30 meeting. (He made it to his classroom eight minutes early! Nicely done, babe!) He was also in charge of picking everyone up from school and since I didn't get home until 6:45 he also fed everyone dinner. This include a first-time feat of Zack eating BOTH corn and mac and cheese for dinner with no tears!! YAHOO! It was so nice to walk in and find things in full swing. Actually, I'm thinking of leaving more often ... the dishes were done and the laundry was in progress! :)
Saturday morning started at 4:30 a.m. with Zack throwing up. Poor little guy. He kept at it until about 11:30 a.m. when he was finally able to keep water down and joined us for pizza that night for dinner. My sister and her husband were here for dinner, too. About a half hour after we finished eating Chloe hit a wall. A serious wall. She was sick and we all knew it. About three hours later she started throwing up and the 12-hour stomach flu was on to child #2. It's not until tonight that Chloe is actually feeling better.
Today (one hour shorter than I would have liked given the previous 24 hours) included a trip to Davis for me and Zack, a short field trip (running errands) for Gavin and Chuck, and as Chloe was constantly informing us ... throwing up seven times. To her credit she did an AMAZING job of finding a bucket or the bathroom in time. Well, except for the last time when it she sat up on the couch and just let it rip across the carpet. Nice. Had there been video cameras set up, the video would have been hilarious to replay. A little less hilarious was the clean-up, but well ... I won't go any further.
I hope this doesn't coming off sounding like a complaint. It's certainly not. It's sad to see the kids sick and so willing to lay quietly on the couch. Chloe is generally such a vivacious and busy child, but each time she asked me to just sit next to her it warmed my heart.
And so, at 9:26 I am officially ready to pass out.
Much love,
--M

