Worst Halloween EVER!!

This was one of the worst Halloween EVER! I was so excited for this Halloween. I had high expectations since it was going to be a whole weekend of fun with Halloween on Sunday. We had the school Halloween Parade on Friday, Saturday the neighborhood Soup Party followed by trick or treating, Sunday being Halloween and my Dad's birthday we had family dinner/party with both families and all the cousins. And I personally was excited to have a Halloween to enjoy the candy and fun since I have spent four of the last 7 halloween's in the early stages of pregnancy which means, I am home throwing up while Kevin is out trick or treating. Well besides all the activities leading up to Halloween which were wonderful and fun. This is how our horrible Halloween went. Saturday was a nice day until we called the kids in from playing to put their Halloween costumes on to go to the neighborhood soup dinner. Kale started complaining that his stomach hurt. We told him he was probably just hungry and to get dressed for pictures and see how he feels. As they got dressed it starts raining and Kale is feeling worse and worse. We got a few pictures drive over for the party, which is now moved into someone's garage because of the rain. Kale decides he would rather stay in the car. So we hurry into the super crowded garage to try and eat dinner quick while Kale is in the car. We get home, I am trying to hurry and get Weston and Quin ready to go trick or treating when we hear Kale come in from the garage and throw up all over the mud room. SO GROSS!. Kevin being a dear cleans up while I take the others to a few houses. And I mean a few I think we made it to maybe ten houses. They had the smallest bags of Halloween?candy I have ever seen. It was very cold and dark. So I get home and put all the kids to bed and come down to turn off the porch light and Kevin asks what I am doing. I said it late we are done handing out candy. He informed me which I had no idea, that if wasn't even 8:00. I said really it seems late. So he continued handing out candy. The next morning Kevin went up to check on Kale and there was throw up all over the carpet all the way from the boys room to the bathroom. Kevin asked Kale, "so you didn't make it to the bathroom?" He said, "No that was Quin." He looks over to find Quin in bed with no longer any PJ on just sleeping away. I have never heard of a kid just throwing up in the middle of the night, just taking off his PJ and going back to bed. Quin is a no drama kid that just takes care of himself. So Kevin goes to church and I stay home and clean most of the carpets upstairs and disinfect anything I can thing I can get my hands on. Both boys were feeling better by now and were completely crushed to find out that just because they felt better that we still couldn't go to the family parties. I can't even tell you how long they cried about that. I felt so bad for them. It was not a fun weekend.
PS Kale is the "Diary of a Whimpy Kid."