All Alone At Home

We made it through the night! Kyle seems to be out of the woods and on the mend. No throw up since last night. And so far so good with Owen --- who was not thrilled about going to daycare alone today but felt better upon arrival when he saw it was his favorite daycare breakfast waiting for him: waffles. If desire to eat is any indication, then Owen is o.k., at least for now. We're keeping our fingers crossed; theoretically it is possible that only Braydono and Ky Ky will get it and that Owen and me will stay healthy... theoretically at least, it could happen. We're hoping for that. In the meantime, Kyle sits on the couch this morning absolutely delighted with the whole scenario: Mama all to himself, a big quiet house without his crazy brother running around, sheep honey bunny and an orange sippy cup of milk, and all the Dora the Explorer episodes a boy could want to watch. His attitude seems to be that all the puking was well worth it. (Definately not my perspective, but everyone is entitled to their own viewpoint.)