Ben was unlucky enough to get sick while on a business trip. I got sick right when we got back from a weekend in Chicago. I was hoping it would avoid the kids.
It didn't.
2 am, I hear Josh crying loudly. I get in his room, and sure enough - he's gotten sick. He proceeded to get sick 11 more times over the next 5 hours. I wanted so badly to take away the pain, but there was nothing I could do but rub his back and comfort him. He's finally asleep, and I am hoping he doesn't get sick anymore today, but I know he won't feel well. Looks like we are going to have a movie day today!
Here's hoping for a healthy Christmas!
