Remember those commercials? I want my baby back, baby back, baby back....hahaha but not what I'm talking about...
I want
my baby back...
You know, the one that giggles and crawls and chatters? The one with the cutest smile and the twinkly eyes? The one that usually looks like this:
He's been sick since last Tuesday...something called an enterovirus according to the dr. Pretty much a stomach bug on steroids. Saddest thing ever.
Oh and now his brother has it. double yuck. (although he doesn't want to eat so we haven't had any...uh...explosions. so far.) You know how he got it? He was doing just fine until I caught him sneaking swigs of Gray's pedialite. Fast forward 24 hours..."mooooooom, my tummy hurts." ugh. So it goes with children and sickness. (and three-year-old sneakiness)
We'll be holed up for the remainder of the week (which is super fun since you'll see today is sunday.) Its going to be a long one. And we've already burned through the DVR's Bob the Builder selection...