You're oldest child and him are sick
"It's okay sweetie just let it out" you told your husband,
"But I don't want to throw up" said harry who had been crying at the toilet for the past 10 minutes,
"You will feel better" you assured him,
He took a deep breath,
Then started to dry heave, and
Bllllluuuuurrrrgggggg
He made the grossest sound as last nights spaghetti came up,
He started whimpering,
"She it's okay" you cooed,
"But y/n I hate this-"
He was cut off by another round of projectile sick,
"I'm going to get you some water" you said standing up and exiting the foul Odor room,
As you walked down the hall you heard gagging coming from the hall bathroom,
You opened the door slightly,
You peered in to see your 17 year old son Collin heaving into the toilet, you sighed and closed to door going downstairs to get two doses of meds and water,
After you had gotten them you walked in the hall bathroom,
"Mom.. Go away" he said breathing hard in the toilet bowl,
Before you left you set the meds on the counter,
You walked back into the master bedroom where Harry was still burping in the toilet.
"Do I have to drink this?" He asked,
"Yes" you said as if talking to a two year old,
"But I will throw it up" he whined,
"Just drink it" you said,
After a few minutes he was burping and burping and blllluuuuurrrrrggggggf,
"I can't burp do this anymore bluurrrggg"
"Shh it's okay"
This is going to be a long night
After a few more days of this both Harry and Collin were back on their feet
