Today, I have a sick two-year-old. I think this is the worst age for it. He is too young to understand he needs to throw up into something (other than my carpet and couch) but old enough he's all over the house, so you never know where's he going to strike next.
The good part about having a sick boy, is that he will cuddle with me for more than three seconds. This is a rarity in my house. My boys usually don't sit still long enough to let me snuggle them.
Here's to a sick free tomorrow!
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