Sick on Easter...ugh

So yes, the trip was fabulous...until we were heading home. Its 3 AM, Travis had to leave me and the kids at the airport so he could return the rental car, which didn't open until 5 AM. No biggie I thought, Ill just check our baggage in and wait at the airport McDonalds for him...right?! Nooooope. I had 6 bags to check, all just under 50 lbs, plus all of our carry on's and 3 tired and cranky kids, who could blame them, it was 3 AM. Then it happened, you know the rumble in your tummy, the one that says "your in trouble". I'm thinkin what am I going to do? I was about to burst into tears and then I realized I needed to pull up my big girl undies and deal with it. I checked ALL the luggage and got us checked in for our flights. I swear your body can go into survival mode when necessary because right when Travis arrived I pretty much started rocking back and forth and whining like a giant baby. My body ached terribly and , well lets just say I'm pretty sure it was food poisoning. I spent the next 3 days in bed, whining every step of the way :-) Travis took very good care of me and he did try to help around the house. I couldn't ask for better.