Abby had a rough afternoon yesterday. I walked into her room to wake her up after she slept for 3 hours to find her covered in dried-on vomit. I have no idea when she threw up because she never made a peep. Do you know how hard it is to undo a million ties to remove a vomit-soaked bumper pad, sheet, and lovies all while having your shirt over your nose to keep from vomiting yourself? Not fun.
She threw-up 3 more times during the evening and spent lots of time like this:
And when she perked up a bit, she enjoyed a nice back tickle while watching TV with Daddy.
Watching her throw-up was heartbreaking! She was just so sad. Thankfully, she’s been ok today and no one else is showing signs of a bug. Because that would be bad.
Needless to say I didn’t go to my organ lesson at church like I had planned. I have get to play the organ in sacrament meeting in 3 short weeks and I’ve never even touched an organ!
