Sick Brody

****Disclamer: Those with weak stomachs, move on. This is not for you.***

My little Brody....he's been a sick little one. It started Monday morning. He was sweet enough to wake up at 4:30 AM. I felt really bad for cursing the child under my breath for waking at that hour when he started v-o-m-i-t-i-n-g. I mean, a lot. I have never seen Brody throw up like that. It is so disturbing when your child throws up. I mean, I deal with puking people all the time at work and don't think twice about it. But when it is your own....it's just different. I initally thought it was something he ate, since he pretty much eats whatever he wants. By mid morning, he was running a fever, so I moved on to the stomach bug theory. By evening, he seemed to be feeling better, and even managed to eat a little baby cereal. All day today he's been fine. Not much appetite, but otherwise fine. Until after dinner, that is. When Scott was holding him, he decided to propel his entire dinner to the floor, catching his clothes and Daddy's in the process. I am certain you are all thankful I have shared this little story with you. :-) I'll leave you with a sweet picture of the slumbering child - that surely makes it all better.