So we there was a stomach bug going around our families and by the 10th of march we had caught it. Brigham was the first lucky one and woke up in the middle of the night throwing up for about four hours. Paul and I sat up with him eating ice chips and watching movies until he finally walked over, picked up is blankie and walked to his bedroom door. He spent four days mostly just throwing up, he has always been good at that, and then a few pretty yucky diapers.
In the first twenty four hours I think we did about ten loads of laundry and still didn't have anything for them to wear. We had to put Brigham in a pair of Bailee's pajamas. He was so offended.
So offended in fact that he went and hid from me when I got the camera out. It was pretty cute.
Bailee was the second lucky one. While Brigham has always been good at throwing up, Bailee has always been good at the other end. She went through outfits a lot faster than Brigham.
One night I just had this feeling that I needed to go check on her. She was standing in the corner very sad, I think she thought she was going to get in trouble. I felt so bad for her.
It took about ten to get back to better. A very LONG ten days.