


It turned out to be a really good thing that we did not go to Texas for Thanksgiving. Lily was sick all day Thursday and Friday with a 48 hr stomach virus. Saturday, everyone was well so we dropped all 4 kids off at Grandma and Papa's house so they could spend the night and we could get a date night. We had a wonderful dinner at a restaurant that both of us love. We were about a mile from home when my motherly intuition kicked in and I said we need to call and check on the kids. Paul called his parents to find out that Nolan had just started throwing up. So we headed back up the mountian to pick him up. It was his first time to be really sick so he would panic and cry every time he threw up which made him throw up even more. At least that made the worst of it get over sooner. So we laid around all Sunday and by the evening we all felt ok. We had banana pancakes for dinner and gave Nolan his birthday present a day early because I didn't want to wait in case we hot hit with another round of the nastiness. We got Nolan a Hot Wheels carrying case (the same one I had when I was little) with ten new cars for it. He was absolutely glowing when we were all singing to him! Then he said "again". I think we sang Happy Birthday 4 times. He loved it even though he wasn't feeling up to par yet. I'm not feeling so hot today, but that might be mostly from sleep deprivation and expecting to be sick. So, we did have some good times together in between all the yuckiness.