Feb. 11th, 2003 07:48 am
Up All Night With the Creeping Crud...
Sounds like a bad late-night TV show, doesn't it? My darling boy was sick all night, poor kid. Right now, he's just lying on the couch, dozing, and believe me, he's never this quiet!
Hubby's making the Pedialyte-ginger ale-saltine run, and later, I'm going to the laundromat. It sucks when your child is sick, and there's really not much you can do but wait it out and give fluids. *sigh*
Hubby's making the Pedialyte-ginger ale-saltine run, and later, I'm going to the laundromat. It sucks when your child is sick, and there's really not much you can do but wait it out and give fluids. *sigh*
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Sounds like a bad late-night TV show, doesn't it? My darling boy was sick all night, poor kid. Right now, he's just lying on the couch, dozing, and believe me, he's never this quiet!
Hubby's making the Pedialyte-ginger ale-saltine run, and later, I'm going to the laundromat. It sucks when your child is sick, and there's really not much you can do but wait it out and give fluids. *sigh* <looks over at the sofa, where Liam is sleeping> Poor kid.
Hubby's making the Pedialyte-ginger ale-saltine run, and later, I'm going to the laundromat. It sucks when your child is sick, and there's really not much you can do but wait it out and give fluids. *sigh* <looks over at the sofa, where Liam is sleeping> Poor kid.
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Does he hope Mummy can make him feel better?
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