The Sunday after Thanksgiving DOTY year and I were sick - the fever with weak stomach kind of sick.
Miss C sat on the floor and cried while we stared at each other trying to figure out who would get up to change her diaper. That's when we decided to call in the reinforcements.
(We did change the diaper before Mom-in-Law got there - after all, that's a 2 hour drive)
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Once we took the kid to day care and we both went to bed. One year after Christmas, we watched each kid get attacked by a stomach virus, one after the other. We knew our time was coming. Fortunately, (as I recall anyway) both adults weren't attacked at the same time.
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