Hubby was s* on Saturday night/Sunday morning with what we think
was fp. Of course, the emet in me still has a niggling little fear that it
was a sv. The entire house has been bleached. Everything that can
be washed has been washed. Hubby is being scrupulous with
handwashing and hasn't been allowed in the kitchen. It's been over
4 complete days, so I'd like to think that the kids and I are clear of
getting ill. Then, last night, we were putting our 25 month old to bed,
and this child v*s at the drop of a hat. She didn't want to go to bed
and started throwing a fit. Of course, she screamed until she made
herself v*, which she always does when she's angry. She v*d all
over her bed, pillows, and herself. I knew it was from screaming, so
no problem. I put her in the bath and got that started, then let hubby
finish the bath while I cleaned up the bedroom. We brought her out
to the living room, and she was still having those little post-sobbing
hitches in her breathing that kids have. So she climbed off the sofa
and got on hubbys lap, sat there, and then just v*d all over herself
again. Then I freaked out - she wasn't screaming, why did she v*?
Did she really have a sv, did she pick it up from hubby, did I just
exposed myself to it again by cleaning up her v*????? But I cleaned
her up, she said she was all better, laid down and went to sleep.
Didn't make a peep all night, woke up just fine, had some milk and
pancakes, and has been acting completely normal. Hubby is trying
to convince me that she second round of v* was totally because of
the crying episode, and I think I know it was deep down inside. But
with all that's happened recently I'm still terrified that it's a sv and I
have to go into cleaning mode again. Why did this have to happen
last night, when my nerves are already so shot? The timing of this
was rotten, normally I wouldn't think twice about it. But why is there
so much v*ing going on in my house? It's sending me on the way to
a breakdown. I'm so glad I start therapy in two weeks.