Hubby had the honor of being the first to be puked upon. We shall spare you all of pictures. ;o) It's not his usual coughing, stuffy nose cold symptoms. And it came on rather suddenly. All he wanted to do was lay down and sleep when he's usually bouncing off the walls. He's been running a fever and complaining of "owie" in his tummy. We're giving him meds to reduce the fever and keeping a close eye on him for the next couple of days. Poor kiddo.
Update: Evan's doing much better now, back to his usual rambunctious self. Is it bad of me to admit that I sort of enjoyed the few hours of peace and quiet while he was out of action (laying/sleeping quietly on the couch next to me)? Only when the meds started working and I was pretty sure he was going to be ok, of course. ;o)
Update: Evan's doing much better now, back to his usual rambunctious self. Is it bad of me to admit that I sort of enjoyed the few hours of peace and quiet while he was out of action (laying/sleeping quietly on the couch next to me)? Only when the meds started working and I was pretty sure he was going to be ok, of course. ;o)
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