Puke

That about sums up the last 14 hours. Yesterday Liam was acting 'off'. He was extremely lethargic. Not his usual bubbly busy self. He slept for about 6 hours in total througout the day yesterday. This morning, I figured out why. When I went into his room this morning to get him up, there was puke from one end of his bed to the other. Not exactly what you wanted to be greeted with first thing. My poor little moose. He seemed to be perking up this evening after 2 baths and a light little supper. However, I just went into his room to check on him and discovered that he'd pooped himself (a whole other issue that's worrying me) and when I picked him up he spewed all over me and his bedroom. This poor little monkey. I hate to see him feeling like crap. I hope hope hope that Spencer doesn't catch whatever Liam has, though I'm sure it'll happen. We've been pretty lucky in the 2.5 years we've been parents, this is our first dealings with puke. Spencer has thrown up twice in his entire life (not counting the very few times he spit up as a baby). Anyway, better get to bed so I can grab a few minutes of rest before duty calls again.