Sniffle sneeze
Dec 30, 2002 Family
Noah was sick over the weekend. As any of you Columbus mamas know, there’s an evil bug wandering around attacking innocent stomachs. At around 6am Sunday morning, Noah woke us up retching. I sat up and started rubbing his back while he gagged and said to Brett, “Quick! Get a towel!” And Brett slowly sat up, slowly swung his legs over the side of the bed and slowly wandered towards the bathroom. I don’t think he was entirely awake. Despite looking like someone walking through molasses, he managed to get a towel under Noah before he hurled.
I’ve got a sore throat but am hoping to avoid the whole gastrointestinal part of the illness. I’m just glad we didn’t get it on Christmas; it would have definitely spoiled the holiday mood.
December 31st, 2002 at 3:23 pm
You were rubbing his bag?