
Considering how adorable Milo is lately, it's amazing how few pictures and posts I have made. I can blame it all on hectic work schedules and cleaning up puke. Milo started a fever on Thursday, and began projectile vomiting on Saturday morning. From 10 am until 8 pm when our pediatrician said to go to the ER, he vomited four times. I saw everything he had eaten and drank on my carpet and my shirts. He was so sad and scared when vomiting and all smiles the rest of the time. Even in the ER, he was laughing and playing. They gave us some pills to take every six hours to help with his nausea and stop the vomiting and he's to take small sips and bites to eat all day until we're sure it won't come back up again. In other news, he really couldn't be cuter, smarter or more loving. He enjoys hugging and giving kisses, identifying objects in books, hopping, and learning new words. He can say Santa! Lyman's schedule is a little
lighter, so they are spending lots of time together. In ten school days, I'll be with them all day too!