I am happy to report that there were no pantless air marshals on either of my flights.
The trip was fabulous and I will go into more details in my next post.
My return home was great. I came home to a clean house and happy children.
Then I woke on Tuesday with a fever.
Then I lost my voice.
The creeping crud that my kids had the week before dropped into my chest.
It hurt to breathe.
So doctors were called, meds were started.
I still have no voice and I can still feel my chest rattling when I breathe, but I am feeling a bit better.
Then this morning as I peed for the eleventy millionth time because I have to drink lots of fluids Giggles comes busting into the bathroom because she had to vomit.
Yeah, I am pretty sure that the girls are trying to kill me.
One overlapping illness at a time.
Disclosure-The trip that was taken to NYC was paid for by Unilever because of my ambassadorship in their Family Dish Program