It has run through our house. Jorge threw up. Eva had diarrhea and now this is day two in the life of sick Alex. He was out because of a fever yesterday. And then today: fever AND he threw up. In my bed.
When i texted my husband to tell him that Alex threw up in our bed he replied: "which side? yours or mine. haha. sorry."
Well it was my side. But i forgive him.
I mean look at that pitiful face...
Crackers. Water bottle. And the big green throw up bowl.
Crackers. Water bottle. And the big green throw up bowl. Which has doubled as a popcorn bowl at times.
Sorry.
That is gross.
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