Zach Zach (as he’s called around these parts) is sick.  BOO.

He woke up yesterday and promptly threw up on me.  So that was fun.

Then he acted FINE, so we went out and he and his brother rode their bikes and all was well.

Came home and ate lunch.  He had three strawberries and two bites of a turkey & cheese sandwich.

Then he took a nap.

And woke up and threw up on me again.  (btw, regurgitated strawberries are NOT appetizing.)

Then he acted fine AGAIN, except  he didn’t want to eat or drink anything.

He even ASKED me to go to bed.  A full hour before his normal bedtime.

Today he’s sluggish and still not hungry.  But he’s not feverish AT ALL, which is nice.

It’s 9:00am as I type this and he’s been napping for the past hour.

This is not a good sign.

Also?  I’m missing out on Dylan’s first school field trip.   :0(

I think a Mimosa is in order.  Or bacon.  Or BOTH!

OH!  Did i mention I’m leaving in less than a week?!  GAH.

Here’s Zach Zach rocking OUT to The Wiggles the other night. Before he was brought down by The Yuck.

After watching that, I don’t know how ANYONE can suggest I stop putting on The Wiggles for him.  That right there is solid gold entertainment, people.

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