We were oh so excited to spend the week of Thanksgiving in Colorado with my brother, his family, and my parents. I wasn't really looking forward to the 10 hour drive with two 14 month olds but remembered we had made this trip less than 6 months ago without any difficulty. Alena rode with my parents in my moms car and arrived in Loveland about an hour and a half before us.
Our trip was very smooth. We stopped at Wal-Mart in Omaha to let the twins get their wiggles out, and walk around. (Sorry Wal-Mart for the $1.99 light up candy cane I'm sure my daughter broke as she repeatedly hit it on the floor). We also survived two meals out and they both took a decent nap in the afternoon. The last hour of the trip was probably the longest (for all of us), so I sat between them doing whatever I could to entertain them: singing, listening to music, making silly faces, reading. Finally, we arrived around 7:00 PM and encircled everyone in a hug. That was when I realized Alena was wearing different clothes and there was a pile of clothes on the driveway wrapped in a plastic bag. I should have known that was a bad sign. Apparently, Alena got sick twice in the car, (I am so thankful for patient grandparents!). My parents thought it was just car sickness as she acted fine the rest of the day/evening and ate a good dinner -besides looking white as a marshmallow! I knew better-this girl has never been car sick. THIS WAS A GI BUG!



The next day was Sunday, and Alena felt much better and we sort of forgot about the BUG. Deaner, however, wasn't feeling all that great, but contributed that to the recent course of Augmentin she was on for a sinus infection. We spent the day outside (it was in the 50's) and went to the Children's Museum in Fort Collins.
Experiencing hurricane strength winds
Playing Music
Caleb wasn't so sure about the snake (me either!)
Monday, Jason and Deaner both had to work so we had to play zone defense: 4 adults against 5 kids. Mom and I decided to take the older kids shopping at the Outlet Mall while the guys played one on one with the babies. Caleb was not a happy camper when we left with the girls, so he got to go on an outing to Jax with daddy and Papa all by himself (he is Papa's boy!). By this time, we had forgotten all about Alena's little illness.
I went to bed Monday night with a headache and nausea, which I thanked the twins for because they were sleeping HORRIBLY! However, early in the morning, the BUG struck another victim. Trips to the bathroom, coupled with getting up multiple times with the littlest Schaacks made for a very tired mommy (and daddy). The next morning, we learned the BUG attacked another victim-my dad. He stayed in bed until 11:00. For those of you that know my dad, that is unheard of. He is usually the first one up, making breakfast or playing with the little ones-he takes advantage of every minute with his grandchildren no matter how tired he is. We had planned on taking all the kids to the indoor swimming pool so we all got our suits on and were ready to head out the door when Lauren's dinner from the night before ended up in Addie's swim bag. Another one bites the dust. So the three sickos stayed home to rest and disinfect the house while the others headed to the pool.
Later that afternoon, my mom was making some frequent trips to the bathroom and wasn't feeling all that great either. Deaner continued to have issues too. While I was out on a walk with Caleb, yet another victim fell ill to the BUG. I walked into the living room and poor Addie was lying on the couch, her hair wet from a recent shower. Deaner also had to shower as Addie's lunch ended up on her. By this time, I was ready to get in the van and drive home-we were so tired from sleepless nights and were scared the rest of the family was going to get this "deadly," highly contagious thing! We were even second guessing having a Thanksgiving meal because who knew who would be well enough to eat! Thankfully, my brother was able to see the positive side of this whole ordeal. He went out the next day and bought a 24 pound turkey!
By the next day, we were all feeling better, except Deaner (she likely had c. diff from her antibiotics). My dad was up early, baking the pies, preparing the pretzel salad, and getting as much food prepared as possible before turkey day. I kept waiting for Caleb, Justin and Jason to get ill, but they never did.
Thanksgiving morning, mom, Jason and I ran the 5K turkey trot. I ran this two years ago and it is always such fun-the turnout is great and it is well organized! We all ran very well (Jason got 2nd in his age group and mom got 3rd). It's nice to start a day where you are going to gorge yourself with a little exercise :). We loved having all the kids at the finish line to cheer us on. Maybe next year the older girls can do it with us.


We hurried home to help get the Thanksgiving meal prepared: Turkey, homemade stuffing, real mashed potatoes and homemade gravy, homemade rolls with homemade strawberry jam, pretzel salad, sweet potato casserole, green bean casserole with beans from Papa's garden, corn from Papa's garden, wild rice, and homemade cranberry sauce. Plus pumpkin and pecan pie for dessert-it was all delicious and reminded me of why this is my favorite holiday. I love spending it with my family and eating all the homemade food. We were all so glad that Justin didn't get the BUG because last year he wasn't able to enjoy Thanksgiving, (he was developing a bowel obstruction after his hernia surgery).
Their first Thanksgiving meal-I think the corn was their favorite
After getting all the little ones asleep, Deaner, mom and I went out for a little "Black Friday" shopping. We got some great deals and were home by 11:30. The next morning, we headed back home, following my parents and Alena. We had all decided to come home a day early to have an extra day to get ready for the upcoming week. It was a long trip home. The twins did really well and we utilized the Wal-Mart in Grand Island this time to burn off some energy and have dinner before getting Jammie's on. They slept the rest of the way home. Wouldn't you know it, they slept the rest of the night after we got home-little stinkers!
So, what have we learned from this trip:
1. Also pack a "puke" bag and have extra clothes for everyone.
2. No matter how much you disinfect/wash hands, the BUG will find you!
3. No more family get togethers in the Winter! (OK, that isn't possible, but seriously every family get together ends up with people getting sick!).
4. No more than 1 overnight stay per visit for the twins until they are 2 or are done teething!
5. Thank God for grandparents who watch the little ones in the morning, while the parents catch up on sleep!
6. Once again, we are so glad we have our mini van. We had PLENTY of room for everything we needed, plus some extra stuff you never know if you will need.
Years from now, we will all remember this Thanksgiving and laugh about it. Some wonderful memories were made!