Crew woke up, woke up Sawyer, and came to snuggle in bed. Abe evacuated to their bed and left me with the boys. Crew complained that his stomach hurt, and I thought it was due to hunger. But a few moments later when he let out a funny belch, I moved hastily and scrambled with him to the bathroom. Sure enough. It hit him! He continued to suffer through the pukes at about 30 minute intervals. The poor kid!! The good thing that has come with age is that he understands something is wrong with his body. When he would start to feel unwell he would get agitated and we knew it was time to head to the bathroom. He would then pace back and forth in the bathroom until his time came. Through tears he would throw up until he finally was done. Each time he would declare suddenly that he was done and felt better. We insisted that he take it easy and forced him to watch shows all day. He begged to play with cousins but we didn't let him.
Later in the afternoon my Mom and I went to town to spend a little bit of time together. Abe stayed home with our boys. It was fun getting out with my Mom to run some errands and do a little shopping!
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Poor Crew. He was a trooper through it all.
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