I think I can honestly say that this has been, to date, the hardest week of being a parent. So, the sage begins during the night Friday, January 21st. Friday: Addy starts throwing up. Saturday: Addy continues to throw up & diarrhea. Not eating. Not drinking. Sunday: Addy still throwing up & diarrhea. Monday: You guessed it! Still throwing up & diarhea. Woke up to crib covered in diarrhea. Went to pedi. He says come back if no improvement in 24 hours. Tuesday: WE'RE GOOD! Off to work. Off to daycare. Wednesday: Happy happy babies! Thursday: Liv catches cold. Spiked temp. And coughs all night. Almost took her to the emergency room cuz she couldn't seem to catch her breath. Friday: Addy catches cold. Runny nose. Fever. Olivia starts throwing up. Saturday: Olivia throwing up. Refusing all food and drink. Addy fever. Sunday: Olivia throwing up. Refusing all food and drink. Addy fever. Addy has croup! Monday: No more throw up. No more fever. Tuesday (tomorrow): We hope all is well! Plans are to go to work. It's been wild. In the midst of this, my hubby and I both have colds! We also both got the GI bug but only the diarhea not the throwing up. I also ended up with a clogged duct because Olivia was refusing to eat. Finally got it unclogged but feared for the onset of mastitis.