This post is a little late, but I wanted to document that the night I stayed up with Amelie for "Stomach bug round 2" turned out to be a doosy. Chase woke up in the night barfing, which started me barfing, and in the morning Sawyer woke up barfing. So all 4 of us, plus a recovering baby, vegged on the couch all day with never-ending TV shows and throwup bowls. Rick did his best to help, but "mom" was still the go-to guy for sickies. No time off for this lady, vomiting or not. I was on duty. It pretty much sucked. Yes I did use that word, cuz it did.
The good news? It's over.
The good news? It's over.
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