Today has just been one of those days that’s gone from bad to worse.
And just when I’d finally gotten everybody settled into bed, had finished up some things I needed to do, and was ready to work on a post or two for Crafty Farm Girl, Maia comes downstairs in tears with a stomach ache. I sent her back to bed with a heating pad, only to hear that dreaded retching noise a while later.
India went to bed claiming she felt awful and her stomach hurt too.
And my stomach is a little grumbly now.
Oh no….
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