I am happy to report that we are all over the worst of it. I was so thankful that Dave's parents took Noah yesterday as I fell asleep through most of the afternoon and hit the worst of it last night. However, by this morning, Dave and I were both feeling better. I spent much of the morning disinfecting the house and taking breaks in between to rest. Around the late morning we ran to the store just to get out and pick up a few groceries. It was good to get out, but it taxed us pretty quickly.
Dave's mom ended up driving Noah all the way back over here (bless her heart) so that we didn't have to make the drive. Dave and I felt continuously better as the day progressed. Noah had had so much fun at grandma and grandpa's that he was not so keen on being back home and getting back into the grind. His nap was also short, so I am hoping that an early night and putting him back into a routine will help tomorrow go more smoothly. Dave's mom stayed for a little while and we were able to take her out to dinner as a small token of our gratitude (truthfully it knows no bounds...We are not sure what we would have down without grandma and grandpa yesterday).
Now, Dave just left for work feeling pretty good and grandma just left as well. Noah and I are back to life as usual here. I have to admit it was a nice break to be able to rest whenever I wanted and a chance to clean the house without extra "help"...but I missed my little buddy. However, I have now learned that he does a great job at grandma's and this is good information to have for future reference. :-)