For the first time in years the creeping crud has hit our house. The stomach flu is seriously no fun, but to have it and also have a three year old to take care of is the worst. My hubby has been stellar, holding a bowl for my son while I was in the bathroom myself and going to the store feeling awful.
I was so impressed with Jake. As he's retching, I'm holding his head and as soon as he can take a breath he's saying "I'm okay Mommy, I'm okay." How does a three year old know to give comfort at a time like that?
I was so impressed with Jake. As he's retching, I'm holding his head and as soon as he can take a breath he's saying "I'm okay Mommy, I'm okay." How does a three year old know to give comfort at a time like that?
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