Our little man is sick today.

I’m at home with a sick child today. Kaleb woke up around 10:00 p.m. last night crying, so we took him to bed with us. Around 2:00 a.m., Ann got sick of him rolling from one end of the bed to the other, so she moved him to his bed. A few minutes later he was crying again. We both got up to check on him and were pleasantly surprised that he had thrown up all over in his bed. Poor little guy. He was so worried about the mess he had made. He kept saying, “Daddy, wash it!”

I have two phobias in life, snakes and vomit. What a joy it was washing bedding and clothes covered in vomit at 2:30 a.m. Oh, the things you won’t do for your child!