Sick

It was an pretty awful weekend here at the Reeder house. Brian came to me in church on Sunday and said lets go home, I'm not feeling well. Not too long after we got home the nightmare began. The stomach flu had hit. The only problem is whenever Brian gets one he gets it bad. The last time was two days after we were married and it went pretty much the same. First lots of throwing up. Then a trip to the ER, this time in an ambulence, since he was too weak to walk down the stairs and I was certainly not carrying him. We got sent home and then later that night he fainted coming back from the bathroom, and we were told to come back. After they put some fluids in him he seemed to be getting better and came home again. Of course then it was my turn to get it on a much milder scale. No trips to the ER, just to the bathroom. Anyway, stay away from this bug. It is no fun at all. Luckily, Isaac escaped untouched. A big thanks to the Eads for watching him during the first ER trip.