We've had a few "firsts" that have been noteworthy, like "first bath" and "first tooth" and "first food". This one is fairly remarkable as well...
His first sick.
Sunday night, after his bath, Creighton delivered this treat all over me and all over himself. After another bath, he did it again. And two more times after that (both in his crib - thank goodness for "the ultimate crib sheet" - such a necessity!). No fever or any other symptoms, just a barfarama!
From 7 pm - 9 pm I dealt with puke, clean up, puke, clean up, etc. and NOT ONCE did the little man cry or complain. He was just sweet, cuddly, and so so tired from his ordeal. We are now just working on getting back on track with his eating and sleeping schedule. What a trooper!
2 comments:
oh momma! yucky!!! praying for lil C
I hope he's better already. That is the worst kind of sick!
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