Vomit....

Such a lovely word...

It really is...

My poor little guy is suffering bad. He's got some kind of stomache bug and it's been with him for nearly 2 days now. He was sick all day Sunday and just listless. He threw up twice, which means Dianna and I had to clean it up twice. It breaks my heart to see him lie on a couch for an entire day when I know that is not how he is. He perked up about 7pm yesterday when he saw the youngest and me playing, so he joined in the fun. He hasn't been sleeping well either, he gets up really early and will climb in to bed with me and will attempt to snuggle for about 30 minutes or so then wants to watch TV.

So today rolls around and he feels OK and eats an OK breakfast by his standards. So off to school we go. Well we stopped for lunch and all he'll touch is the pop. No appetite... So he seemed OK no puking or anything so that's a plus over yesterday. Anyway we took off from the office early and he's taking a nap on the couch right now, so I know he isn't feeling well. Took his temp and he's running a low grade fever 100 which is pretty high for him because normal temperature for him is about 96-97.

Anyway I'll let him sleep and see how he is in about an hour or so.