I have a deep sense of foreboading.
Sophia barfed Tuesday night and Wednesday night. She is fine now. She was sick last week with some cold---very congested, total hell for a 2 year old and her parents.
Fiona just spewed all over the bed. Poor thing is sleeping now. Incidentally, most of it went in the Barf Bowl--a yellow bowl which I and both my sisters spent our childhoods spewing into. Quaint, no?
I have a date tomorrow night with Doug at Hen of the Wood (which I've reviewed in an earlier post). I guess we will see. I am washing the hands like a crazed woman.
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Eek! Stay well. ♥
Aw, the Barf Bowl. I remember its shallow yellow embrace as if it were only yesterday. Can almost taste it. Cheers for that memory.
And omg I love these Sophia photos, but who is that little girl?? :D I swear she changes so much as she grows. Did Fiona change this much? (And who does Sophia look like? :D She looks so familiar, and yet not. XD And I can never tell if she has Doug's eyes or yours. :D I'm telling you, she changes subtly with every photo batch.) *catches her, hugs her*
I'm so sorry about the illness passing around! I hope you are all well soon!
As of this picture anyway, Rachael eyes.
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