Puke-O-Rama

No more February vacations.

Last year I spent my trip to Phoenix in bed sick the entire time.

I am supposed to be there now basking in the sunshine and 70 degree weather as I type.

Alas, it was not meant to be.

Nursery is a sick den where all germs breed during the week and attack on Sunday. I know it.

Chubbs brought home the pukes and, as always, it manifested itself at midnight.

No. It's not her in the picture. Just a cute, sick kid. I was mopping up vomit, not taking tender pictures.

Then Cheroo got it.

I was applying oils like crazy to try and stop the tide of destruction in our home.

Jedrick got it next.

He really does turn green. That how I know he's not faking.

I got it and I thought the oils had failed me.

Stern reminded me that Chubbs had it the worst (unoiled pre-vomit) and we had all had it and recovered in less than eight hours. It took poor Chubbs four full days to recover.

Drum roll please...

NO ONE ELSE GOT IT!

Four out of nine.

Not bad. Not bad at all.

Read HERE to see what it used to be like in our home before we discovered doTERRA essential oils.

A special thanks to DigestZen, Melissa, OnGuard, and Oregano!