Before bed last night, Cody complained of a stomach ache. We figured too much good food. At 4:30 AM, Casey woke us up to tell us he wasn’t feeling well which was shortly followed by a race to the bathroom where he threw up. Shortly after that Jack was racing to the bathroom. The two of them took turns the rest of the night and part of the morning. We ended up laying around Cathy’s house not feeling that great, then heading back to Grandma’s to get the stuff we left there. Turned out she was sick, too, along with several other family members. We are now home and so far Melissa, Kevin, Cody, and I have escaped whatever bug got passed around. My stomach has not felt 100% since this afternoon but so far no pukies. *knock on wood* I doubt it’s food poisoning. One of Jack’s cousins was sick the night before Thanksgiving and wasn’t feeling great when she got to Grandma’s house so it could have been that. Who knows… Jack and Casey are already feeling better so whatever it was, it seems to run its course quick.

I’ll get the essay posted tomorrow providing we find it. A copy of it was given to Grandma and now I’m not sure where the original is.