(originally posted on LiveJournal)
I think that about a dozen times each day – I miss my mom.
But I really miss her right now.
Jack started throwing up right before bed time. Eggs. It may have something to do with the fact that he ate ice off of the floor of McDonald’s last night.
Anyway…
I really don’t know what to do, other than to make sure he’s comfy and clean. My mom would know. She was always really good with us when we were sick. Even when I was in NH, if I got really ill, I’d call her up and look for sympathy.
I hope Jack is all right. He may have a fever in addition to the vomiting. He’s been wretching off and on since 9 pm. The last couple of times, it’s all been mucous. Sorry for sharing, but, like I said, I don’t know what to do and I don’t have my mom to ask.
Max will likely take him to the doctor in the morning.
Update: Jack had a stomach bug that I got the next day. We were all fine by the end of the week.