Oh my! Monday my daughter came home from school saying her stomach felt funny. I gave her a snack and she said it felt better. We all ate supper and immediately after my stomach got queasy and my daughter started complaining again. She went to bed and I changed into jammies and snoozed on the comfy chair. By 9pm, I knew. Funnily enough it was my son who threw up first, all over himself and his bed. Then I started. Then we woke up my daughter up and she started. Of course, my husband was next. We all slept on the bathroom floor, waking intermittently to throw up. In a way, it was pretty amusing. Yesterday all cleared up and we are all back to normal. I disinfected the whole house and threw out the leftovers from supper just in case it was something we ate. At least we got it over with in one day.