This morning, I woke up to a little girl crying.  When I went into her bedroom, I asked Natalie what was wrong, and she told me and pointed to her bed at which time she also proceeded to get sick again.  After I got her and her bed cleaned up, she seemed wide awake and doing pretty well.  I got her to lie down for a little while longer, but then she was up for the day.  I brought a “puke bucket” upstairs and explained what she was suppose to do with it.  A couple hours after she woke up, I was impressed that she actually used the bucket correctly.  I made the mistake of giving her some juice because I wanted her to drink something and knew that this would not be a battle.  It promptly came back up, and there was no time to make it to the bucket for this one.

Thankfully, this was the extent of the gross part of my day.  I didn’t stray too far from her today…just in case she needed my help.  By the evening, she was almost begging for food.  We did get some liquids into her, and a piece of toast stayed down too.  Hopefully, Nate will have a little girl who is on the mend since he is working from home tomorrow.