Last night the situation got a whole lot worse. At 12:30 am Kay crawled into my bed, she didn't say anything just snuggled in. I figured she had a bad dream or something....until 12:46am when she started violently puking all in my bed. So there we were changing sheets in the middle of the night. Poor thing kept saying she was sorry, I felt so bad for her. No one like to be sick like that. It didn't end there because she also threw up at 1:30, 2:02, and 4:00am. It was a rough night to say the least.
So far, today only M has the dirreah still. Kay hasn't thrown up again. Neither are eating much, but I am pumping them with fluids, pedilite freezer pops, and snuggles while praying I don't get it! I don't have time to be sick with hosting Thanksgiving and all....and I just really want my babies to get better.
Rotavirus GO AWAY!