Bummer weekend

What should have been a great unexpected 4 day weekend filled with swimming, Wii tournaments, playdates, deep cleaning, instead turned into a barf-fest. Started with Cricket, then on to Nic, then on to Petey, followed by Batman, then Red, then Critter. Tonight Todd is saying he's not feeling "quite right." T and I are the last hold-outs. I've willed myself not to get sick as I am in charge of a Primary Activity Beach party tomorrow afternoon. It seems to be just a 24 hour thing but with 7 kids that pass it along it seems to last for days instead. Fortunately Todd is GREAT cleaning up this sort of thing. I married well. I start to dry heave if I have to clean it up--even cleaning up after my own kids let alone others'. Hopefully that's why Todd isn't feeling well tonight is because he's been helping the kids get through their sicknesses rather than being truly sick. The next few hours will tell.