Well, our holiday was fine…until 2 AM Friday morning.

That’s when our 18-month-old started barfing every 2 hours for 24 hours.

And when he was done, that’s when the rest of us started getting the virus.

So all five of us got it and are just now recovering. It was a disgusting weekend.

The motto?

You just gotta suffer through stuff like this. And do lots of laundry!

*book update coming!!!