So first Jack had a little stomach bug, then yesterday Matt was not so hot. He was feeling better in time for dinner so we went to the Melting Pot and enjoyed cheese, Coq au Vin and chocolate fondue. I ate so much that I was literally busting at the seams, I had to unbutton my pants at the table. Then 2 am rolls around and it's my turn to be sick. Well, oh. my. goodness. it was awful. I feel mostly better now, but I'm a little weak.
So we went to Carter's Birthday party and I'm just hoping against hope that no one we saw there will get sick because of us.