I wrote an entry pertaining to some of this same information which you are about to read a couple days ago, but in the current chaos, I never actually hit, "save," which is strangely enough, quite important. Oops.
Anyway, my Bailey is sick. My Bailey has puked more in the past week than Nicole Richie has in the past year, and well, that's probably a lot. And just when she hadn't puked enough, she has also managed to puke on her father in a Target store, Mommy perplexing the cashier by asking for paper towels and mentioning the need for a mop. The cashier just couldn't understand why.
Puke, puke, puke, and more puke. See, you shouldn't have wondered what we've been up to.
All three of us now have had this, starting with Daddy. However, it's been a less than 24 hour condition for the two parents, but poor Bailey, she just won't let it go. I thought she was better today, but right after I left for work, she decided to prove otherwise just for her Daddy. We are keeping her well hydrated though, so don't worry too much.
As soon as my Bailey is better though, perhaps we can re-celebrate the New Year in style since we haven't gotten to yet. New Year's Eve, somebody was busy vomiting, and she hadn't even had alcohol. So, please think of us as we wait for a new New Year's Day.
At least there's the Chinese New Year.
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