24 Hours

Well we have went 24 hours without puke. It's been like walking on eggshells in some ways though! I have worried anytime he eats anything besides toast, rice, bananas or applesauce. He seems to like cheerios for the time being and today we have branched out to chicken noodle soup. He loves that. I think he really misses his bottle of milk before bedtime (yes, he still gets one and yes it's my fault - it's my only cuddle time, sue me!). Anyway, he seems to SLOOOOOOOWLY be rounding the corner. And I have gotten over myself, my rants are over - though last night he was having a fun time playing with me but had apparently ate too many cheerios and drank too much water (which he proved to me when we were rolling on the floor playing and he puked half in my mouth and on my face - I deserved it). That's life as a mom - the 3 "P's" don't really bother you anymore (pee and puke in the face or poop - but not in the face). Yum.

Teague snuggling in, listening to Daddy read....A-Dorable.

We did venture to St. Cloud today. Auntie Grums and Ken are here from Seattle and we definitely wanted to be able to spend some time with them. When we asked Teague if he wanted to go "bye bye" he basically sprinted to the door. He was rather tired of looking at the walls within our house for the past 7 days! He was good there, but you could tell he was still not feeling the best. He did, however in his sickness (un)equilibrium, trip and hit his head on a chair and boy did it leave an egg/bruise on his forehead. And boy did he scream and hold his breath (but that's nothing new for him). I just feel so bad for him.

So we are hopeful for a full week's worth of work. And I am sure he will be excited to be back with his friends at Tina's.

Enjoy the COLD weekend!