The tummy bug has hit our house and baby girl is the victim. Husband blames me because not two hours before the vomiting started I asked "What else can go wrong?" Obviously that meant someone was bound to start throwing up. Poor Ava.
This was her yesterday morning.
So pitiful!
And this thing has hung around for longer than I expected too.
She had to miss out on the pumpkin patch field trip with John David but thankfully she is slowly on the mend. Keeping my fingers crossed no one else falls victim to this bug.
UPDATE:
So apparently I spoke too soon. After thinking poor baby Ava was on the mend, the vomiting returned last night in full force. This is about what she looks like again today. She is curled up in my bed taking her nap. For some reason sleeping on my bed was more acceptable to her than napping in her own bed. I will definitely be changing the sheets before I go to sleep tonight. I'm not taking any chances.
In addition to the return of the tummy bug...I went outside to our "beer" fridge in the garage where I keep all the extra food I can't fit in our regular fridge to get the meat out to defrost for dinner and found the entire freezer and everything in it was defrosted. The extra farm fresh eggs from my mother in law I keep in the fridge were warm to the touch. So I spent part of my morning emptying out the "beer" fridge and throwing everything away. I don't realize how much I rely on having the extra freezer space out in the garage until something like this happens.
I guess I know what I will be doing this weekend. Shopping for a new refrigerator.