'Christmas Morning!'
And the plague begins. Yep. We did it again. Josiah (so Mommy and Daddy too) was up most of the night throwing up. Poor Guy. I bleached all the toys, tried to stay away in a corner with him, and not let anyone else hold him. I'm sure my in-laws thought I was a jerk, and over reacting but I remember what happened last time and was trying to protect them... Around dinnertime, he hadn't gotten sick all day, was acting fine, and had his grandparents dying to hold him so I caved. He snuggled with Papa, played a little with Micah, and let Grandma hold him. Then guess what? He started throwing up all over the place again. Awesome. Needless to say, today ( 5 days later) everyone has had it, and are moving towards being fully healthy. Sorry guys!!
While Josiah and I were sleeping, Addilyn required a manicure from Papa.
We had told Addilyn the whole time we were there that she had to wait until Uncle Justin came to open the presents. So, as soon as she knew Uncle Justin was there, game was on. She could barely wait until Daddy got out of the shower.
She even made herself the official gift passer-outer.
"Who 'dis one for?"
"I help open it."
"Oh Wow, Mommy! Look what I got!" She was genuinely excited about each gift and made sure everyone knew it.
Poor Josiah doesn't look good, does he?
A little playtime right before Josiah got sick.
