We started out our morning yesterday pretty much like any other. Ten or fifteen minutes into our morning routine and Addysen was getting sick to her stomach. This hit her like a ton of bricks. She threw up from seven a.m. until around five that evening. I made a bed for her on the couch so I could nearer to her. She managed to throw up on everything a few times. Then I found an old waterproof crib sheet and put that underneath her with a beach towel covering the rest of the couch. Everything she drank came right back up, so I had to only give her very small amounts of water. I am always worried about the little people becoming dehydrated. Fast forward a little later to when the older two got home from school: The scene-Addy on the couch, and Alexys sitting on the floor next to the couch. Action-Addy projectile vomits and it ends up all over Lexy's head! Lexy then is running around screaming with blue Gatorade goo dripping down her head and into her shirt. I have to admit, even though I was once again cleaning up a mess, the comic relief was welcomed. Fast forward a little more to Garhett sitting on the back of the couch looking out the window, and suddenly he is also throwing up. Why not? All over the couch to boot! There is a point when he too is projectile vomiting and his victim would be their other sister, Apryl. She is yelling from downstairs as if someone has just shot her. Unfortunately for her, Garhett had eaten all day which made it a little worse! Right now they are all doing better, and I am almost done with being banished to the laundry dungeon. After all, tomorrow is another day~~thanks Scarlett!
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