I was excited to take my two kids on my business trip while my husband stayed behind.
My six-year-old daughter and fourteen-month-old son both ended up in the hospital with a stomach bug.
The next morning, when my daughter finally seemed to have settled down, my son threw up.
AdvertisementThe next morning, I woke up in the hospital bed with my sweet little boy who, while he still seemed pale, seemed more like his usual smiley and giggly self.
There I found myself, lying in a hospital bed with my then-fourteen-month-old son attached to an IV holding him in bed, and my daughter in the next hospital bed, attached to an IV, as well.
Persons:
didn't
Locations:
Florence, Italy