The Daycare Plague

Reporting in from the Johnson-McCormick Home----------------------- I'll spare the details, and you should be *thankful* our cameras are both dead so that I can't capture any of this in photos... but I wanted to be sure to let all our readership know that we have officially come down with what my friend Laura and her husband John refer to as "The Daycare Plague." It has been going around our daycare for the past week. Braydon seems like he's in the clear - after a long night last night of unpleasantry in the bathroom (again, I'll spare the details)... but our poor baby Kyle is now in the throws of it. (no pun intended). He threw up 5-6 times (we lost track) between 6:30-8:00 tonight. He's now asleep, exhausted from puking. And Owen is asleep, exhausted from worrying about his brother. But we're worried we may be facing a long, long, long night. Again, I'll spare the details, but trust me: it is nasty. We're having flashbacks to some of our worst nights when the boys were tiny and sickly and we were completely sleepless. Scary, scary stuff. Hope for the best for us as the next couple days unfold-----------------------