We made it home from Ruidoso in one piece. Well sort of, Taylor got a stomach bug that hit about 7:30 yesterday morning. I thought we had escaped the bug that threatened to spread through the family until Taylor came bounding out of her room, laid on the floor and then you know what happened next. I was counting down the hours, hoping the 12th one would come in a hurry. Between cleaning up, sterilizing, washing hands, trying to keep Taylor away from Easton, my wish came true. Jason called and told me he was done and would be home shortly. Taylor asked for a cheeseburger and because she had not eaten since the night before I thought we could honor her request. So we sat down to eat at about 6:00ish and Taylor just sat there starring at her burger and talking her daddy's ear off. I asked her why she wasn't eating her burger and this was her response, "I have no intention of eating this burger." I don't know where she got this, but it was hilarious and so fitting. She eventually did eat part of it around 7:30, exactly 12 hours after her first vomiting episode.
Now, hopefully the rest of us won't get it......
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