Our poor poor boy

Did I mention that Danny got sick yesterday? He'd never been nauseated before, and I think that he was justifiable horrified and shocked by what started to happen after his belly started hurting.

It was just so sad to see him holding his tiny belly in pain crying "boo boo mom" as he'd start coughing and then throwing up again. I tried not to worry too much, but failed miserably. (And yes I called the doctor after he'd been sick 5 times over 5 hours).

Fortunately he's somewhat better today (after spiking a fever last night) but still hasn't eaten much.

We'd like to offer a medal of commendation Jenni who, bless her heart, had to simultaneously console our little guy while keeping her two boys out of the mess. Thanks Jenni. We don't tell you this enough, but you are the best! -Monica