Some friends of ours invited us to join them and another family for a fun filled weekend.
It was a fun filled until Saturday night when the nasty began.
They wanted us to leave a note in their guest book before we left. This is what we said...
"We came, we saw, we played, we puked, we pooped."
That lake house may never be the same.
EJ and I got the virus upon our return home and are still recovering today.
P.S. Big thanks to the Grammy and Grandma for taking turns caring for us today. What a blessing!
(Also, I want to cry when I think about the kindness the women at the lake house showed us. They stepped right in cleaning up messes no one wants to clean up. I am SO thankful.)