Ike's been feeling poorly most of the day. When he complains of being cold and then without being told, goes to bed and takes a 3 hour nap, the little boy is sick. Oh and I think he hurled on my bed earlier.

I just woke up about an hour ago, shivering violently, and now my stomach is deciding whether I will be worshipping the porcelain goddess or not.

Joy.

Came out to talk to Joe and let him know what's going on...and he says his stomach is upset.

Gonna be a long night I think.

EDIT 12:45
All three of the big kids are up now complaining of stomach upset, and EBS has set in. Lovely!