Mr. Man came home from school yesterday complaining of a tummy ache...cue scary music and dramatic lighting. He napped and ate a green popsicle, in hindsight I wish that I would have chosen a different color or just given him a sprite, because the next thing you know he was spewing it all over our couch. Do you remember that scene from the Exorcist where the little girl was vomiting all over the priest? It was sort of like that, only instead of the priest Bern puked on his favorite stuffed ducky.
Overall he managed OK, and seems better today. Kind of a weird bug, it is not too severe which is good. I promise this is the last post about vomit, at least for a week or so. Hoping that neither Brian or I get it, especially since it's Brian's birthday tomorrow!
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