Sick Baby

Simon woke up last night and was calling out for us. This is a pretty rare occurence for him as of late so after a few minutes, I went to check out what he wanted. Poor little guy had thrown up all over himself and everything in his crib. I managed to hold back my gag reflex and stripped Simon and the bed while Matt took him downstairs to hang out. For some strange reason, we thought it was important to replenish the milk that he had thrown up and gave him another bottle. Turns out, that wasn't such a good plan as Matt was up an hour later doing the same routine (I apparently had passed out versus the tossing and turning that I thought I done). Thankfully we have 3 sets of cribs sheets, and even more thankfully, Simon wasn't sick again that evening. In the morning he seemed to be feeling better so I took him as usual to Grandma and Poppa's. Turns out that wasn't my best idea as poor Simon threw up another three times at their place. They were troupers and didn't complain at all about the mess or the sick baby. Nothing like the drama that Matt and I made out of our night! After a long nap and about 48 hours of just water and BRAT approved diet, we had passed the worst of it. I thought that I might have caught it on the Friday but with my ongoing pregnancy sickness, it's hard to tell if I am suffering from the flu or general pregnancy vomitting most days.