We went to SC to celebrate Peyton’s early birthday and to celebrate my birthday with my family. My mom had planned a Minnie Mouse theme at Chuck E Cheese. On Thursday we had lunch and on the way home, Peyton threw up all over herself and the carseat. It was not pretty. Mom and I chalked it up to eating too fast. As the day progressed she was feeling worse and then the diarrhea started. Ugh. We knew it was a virus. By that evening as we were heading to her party, she was at her worst. She just put her head on my shoulder and didn’t move. She wasn’t interested in her party, the cake, the presents, nothing. At the other end of the table, my nephew looked awful and said he didn’t feel good. They left shortly thereafter and as they were leaving he threw up all over the place and his brother. Eww. Another victim on the virus. Surely enough, the virus got a hold of 10 of us out of 16. It was definitely a memorable trip. Even though Peyton didn’t feel good, she was the cutest Minnie Mouse ever.
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