Dealing with a sick child...

There is nothing more grueling then dealing with a sick child... especially if you're sick as well. Colin woke up at two in the morning on Monday, and asked me for a glass of water. As he was drinking it, he tells me that he puked in his bed. So, I strip the bed, throw everything in the washer, and turn on cartoons for him. The baby hasn't picked this bug up, but I'm starting to think it's food poisoning of some sort. The three of us had hot dogs, which the baby did not, and we were sick.

Anywhoo, he seems fine today. He isn't really eating anything, but that's to be expected. He has baseball practice today, so I'm hoping he's ok for that...