We have had a day in our house. One of those where nothing goes right and then you get chunks blown in your face. For real. Chunks. From your 22 month old. Poor guy.
At least he had a smile with remnants of puke in his hair.
So pitiful
Finally asleep... with sippy cup in his mouth
Seeing him sick truly breaks my heart. Let's all cross our fingers this passes soon.
*Update. At 4:00 we have had 6 throw ups and still have a 102 fever. Bless his heart. My bed is his best friend.
Oh my gosh, poor Hudson!! What a rough day for both of you, praying this passes very quickly and he feels great tomorrow!!
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