You collapse into bed exhausted from caring for Keith and the girls all day long. You were so glad it was nighttime.
They'd all gotten a stomach bug which you had before them. You had recovered from it a few days before.
Then Faith come home from school super sick and you cared for her.
Then Sunday and Keith got it almost immediately after Faith.
Despite your efforts to keep them healthy.
Now you were taking care of all of them at once but finally you were able to lay down in bed hopefully for a few minutes.
The girls were in their rooms asleep and Keith was set up on the couch downstairs.
You get comfy and hope you can have a good nights sleep they all were too sick to eat so you ate dinner alone and away from them so they wouldn't get nauseous.
You were so exhausted and hoped that tonight you'd get a good nights sleep.
Later that night.
You are woken up by Faith crying you quickly get up to help her.
She'd puked up the little bit of food and water she'd tried to have before bed.
Once she was calmed down and cleaned up you returned to bed.
It kept happening all night long with each of them.
By morning you were completely exhausted.
You stumble downstairs to make yourself a cup of coffee.
Thankfully they were all asleep. So you made coffee and drank it.
Then ate a quick breakfast of buttered toast.
You took care of the dogs and cats then checked on them again.
Keith was the only one awake by then leaning over the vomit bucket on the floor wrapped in blankets. Sweating heavily and taking deep breaths.
You rush over to rub his back and comfort him as he heaves waiting for the inevitable.
Soon he starts vomiting a lot and his body heaves each time.
You had spent the past few days dealing with vomit and poop from all three of them.
So you were fine with dealing with it. You rubbed his back as he puked.
Once he finishes you wipe his mouth then get him comfy again. You kiss his head and he nuzzles you in thanks.
Then check on the girls.
They are both awake. Sunday in the bathroom, Faith still in her room.
You check on Faith first and after checking her temperature, refilling her water and giving her medicine.
You check on Sunday next as she had finished in the bathroom.
You give her medicine, water and check her temperature.
"I hate being sick mom." She whines leaning against you."
You frown as you hug her tight. "I know baby girl no know likes being sick."
You kiss her head then help her get comfy. Then you head out of her room to let her rest.
You go downstairs to sit with Keith for awhile you find him asleep and decide to cuddle him for a bit to try to nap yourself.
As soon as you curled up next to him you fell asleep.
After a long while they all felt better
A/N hey it's Paige here sorry for not updating in a long time but I've been busy with school and my puppy Harper. She's doing great.
I turned 18 on November 19th and it's crazy to think I'm a adult now where has time gone? Anyway I hope you all are doing well. I'll try to update more soon. I love you guys and I would never abandon this book or my other Keith one. So as always be on the lookout for updates. -love Paige :)
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FanfictionKeith Urban sick fics because I love Keith Urban :) will take requests!! (As long as it doesn't involve things like surgery or any chronic illnesses) Number one in #KeithUrban stories 11/2/18 ended october 2025
