Liam came home on Monday evening and was nice and cranky. After about an hour of us being home together he decided to throw up all over Mommy, Daddy and the kitchen floor. Poor baby! I hate it when my kids are sick but when a helpless baby doesn't understand what being sick is all about it breaks my heart. He cried, he was uncomfortable and threw up for quite a while. It lasted all night (Poor Me) and into the next day. When he finally threw up for the last time (around 11am the next day) I get a call from my oldest telling me that he threw up and needed to be picked up from school. I guess something is going around.
I will report though that this morning no one was sick.
I know as I was typing that and pressed enter I just jinxed myself.
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