The week of the unwanted visitor (we all lost some weight)

The beverage of choice at the infirmary...


Even Yellow Bear, though not sick himself, was a victim of the illness this morning as G lost it on him. He needed a bath anyway.

E and B were over it yesterday, but this morning when I went in to get G he said, "Look mommy, I puked on my bed." I said, "Honey, you need to tell me when you do this." To which he replied, "I just told Yellow Bear about it."