cracked and a bleedin

Saturday night started off wonderful! i got home from work ready to relax with Brandon and maybe watch a movie or go look at Christmas lights. Londy was dressed in her jammies and ready for bed. she said her tummy hurt and b gave her some pepto. next thing i know i hear her in the bathroom and she is throwing up in the toilet. ok first of all... what three year old makes it to the toilet or even knows to go there? second... NASTY NASTY NASTY. the flu is the worst! well that started the night of throwing up every 10-15min literally. Brandon and i took turns sleeping to man the battlefield. Monday she was better but still looking like rag doll. Monday night Brandon got it. last night i slept on the couch trying to avoid the plague. Christmas is in 6 days people! hohoho can not get sick. i mean there is only so much prep work for the big day. Christmas eve is of coarse at my house and this week is quite possibly the busiest week of the year at work. I CAN NOT- I WILL NOT BE SICK- NOPE TRIPLE NOPE! my hands are bloody from all the washing and i have gone through about a whole can of Lysol, and bleach wipes. not normally this freaky but hey...its Christmas.