Friday February 15th started off as your average day. Did school with Joel, house hold chores, and keeping up with the kids. Seth, the kids, and I were going home to my parents house for the weekend. So the plan was to leave around 6:00. It was around 5:45 I was all packed and ready. Our suitcases were by the door ready to be loaded. Seth and I were just getting ready to load up the kids when Ella started to projectile vomit. We cleaned up Ella and the mess and were discussing what to do, when Gracie and Chloe came up to fighting and crying. Joel was using the restroom and started screaming as well. The toilet was overflowing and the water was pouring into the basement. Ella started vomiting again! Our dog was going crazy. Seth and I could not believe what was happening. Everything was falling apart around us. The only thing that Seth and I could do was to laugh cause we had to give some sort of emotion. We made it through the night one step at a time and lived to tell about it. Our decision to leave that night was made for us and left the next morning for my parents. Where we had a wonderful stay with them in spite of having sick kids. I was happy to have the help.
Dear Daughter
11 years ago
