Ugh, I hate when the kids are sick. Both Logan and Isabel have cold and it looks like they might have some sort of eye infection too. Yuck. This morning during breakfast Izzy decided to show me that she can puke like a big girl and yacked all over her booster seat. She just wanted to color for breakfast, so she just had crayons that took the brunt of her gross vomit. It was the first 'real' vomit, so she was a little pissed that this interfered with her morning waffles. She seemed totally fine after getting cleaned up, so I gave her a couple of clean waffles and she powered through. We hit up the park and Target and she was acting completely normal. We got home and she didn't want to eat much lunch, so I offered her some blackberries. Big mistake. Huge. I saw those blackberries in the form of what looked like a scene out of CSI 20 minutes into her afternoon nap. GRRRROOOOSSSS!!!!! All over the mattress, sheets, crib, bumpers, dust ruffles and carpet. Ewww! The saddest part of all was that she kept saying. 'Momma.' 'uh oh.' Like she was sorry she puked. Poor thing. She seemed ok after all the drama and has been ok (knock on wood) tonight.
If the eyes aren't cleared up tomorrow I'm going to call the pedi's office. Logan looks like he's giving you the stink eye all the time. Poor thing.
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