Lyla had her first stomach bug. It came and went so fast it is almost not worth mentioning but for mom and dad even just one day feels like forever. Lyla started out yesterday morning, as normal, happy as can be. Danny got her ready and into the carseat when all of a sudden.... "PLAAAA".... all over. I wasn't there to see it but from the aftermath that was left behind him cleaning it up I can tell it was a mess. As gross as it is to repeat he said there was a puddle in the carseat because there was so much throw up. Who would have thought so much could come out of one tiny person. She didn't have a temperature and she still was in good spirits so Danny took her to daycare knowing that one of us most likely was going to be picking her up in the next couple hours. Amazingly she made it through but from what I hear she didn't eat much and what she did came right back up. Even once more in the carseat when I picked her up. What a mess and you can't do anything. The rest of the evening was actually pretty good. She was still not up to par, doing more snuggling and napping with mommy then normal (which I hate to admit I loved) but she keep everything down and even ate a little. She still has a nasty cough (which she had before) but I think we are past our first stomach bug (at least I hope, I have my fingers crossed). My poor pumpkin.
UPDATE: Well we weren't past it. I spoke to soon. Lyla didn't even make it to daycare. She threw up in the car so I went home to take care of her and to top it off I lost my dinner last night so I hate to say it but I think I have the bug to. Ugh!
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