sick boy

Baby Doodle threw up early yesterday morning and has been at it on and off into today. He's completely drained, begs to drink "Aidan's water with the top on," and asks to eat ice cream sandwiches and other delicious foods that he's craving. It is quite difficult to tell a two year old that he can only have one ounce of watered down Gatorade every 5-10 minutes until he's proven he can keep it down. I think this will be day two of zero solid food. My poor guy. We spent yesterday between the family room sofa and the living room sofa. Today, he's so drained we haven't moved from the family room, well, I have. He's watched two episodes of Between the Lions and I've read nearly every book he owns to him. It's the perfect opportunity to read the long books because he just lays there and stares at the pictures perfectly happy listening as long as I'm talking.

If he doesn't throw up again today I might be able to lay him in the stroller (fully reclined) for a walk to the polls tomorrow.