Being woken at dawn by the sound of vomit splashing into the toilet really puts a damper on the rest of the day.
One thing I really, really appreciate is that Marcus has done enough throwing up in his life to know when to make a run for the bathroom. I guess the kids are going to have a movie day while I run laundry.
I have a prescription for Zofran in hand in case things get worse, but it looks like he’s finally keeping down liquids.
Friends. Vectors of disease.