I got a 3:00 am call from Andy on Friday morning and that can only mean one thing - sick kid. Jillian had vomited. I was dreaded the remainder of the day - she has never had the vomiting flu before. She was a little puny Friday, but no more puking. She had a runny nose, sneezy, cough kind of thing. So we postponed our Wonderscope plans. I had to work the weekend so daddy was in charge of caring for my puny girl. She vomited again and had a sick tummy from all the drainage. A very sick bean Monday morning.
Friday, January 30, 2009
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