Our poor baby woke up last night sick. He was throwing up all night and morning and a few times this afternoon and evening. He is running a raging fever so his cheeks are as red as cherries. Poor dear. This morning he was singing and playing through it all, but by the afternoon his energy started to wane. Poor dear was like a wet noodle. We are so hoping that it's just a 24 hour bug and that he'll be fine soon...and that we won't catch it. Taking care of him in this state is a near constant connection. How to do that when one of us is so ill?
Chris did comment that as sad as it is to see him so sick, it is a sweet thing for him to be so cuddly. Bowie and Chris took many naps together today.
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