Well, as has been known to happen to all parents, I got the stomach flu. I knew in my heart that there was a less than 1% chance on NOT getting it, what with the close quarters and all.
And so, this evening around 9pm I felt the symptoms Isabella had two days earlier.
It was not an easy night. Nor, was the morning any better, and I'd like to thank all of my SF peeps who threw down and helped with their French contacts to locate doctors, help or otherwise made me less freaked out.
In the end, rest and no food for 24 hours made us both all better.
Oh, and teh fact that the French seem to love all things Michael Jackson, the non-stop videos, homages and MJ related media kept us more than entertained during our homebound time.
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