Thursday, November 14, 2013


That's my little son, along with Horton, bundled up on the couch. Every single November he gets sick. It starts with random vomiting. No warning, no fever or stuffiness. Just a tummyache and then vomit. Every single year. It goes on for weeks and then it stops. The only thing the doctor has been able to tell me is that it's not strep. He pukes in his sleep so I sit up all night staring at him because I know that's how rock stars die. It terrifies me.


  1. Hoping Liam is feeling much better and his Mom has been able to get some rest. Thinking of you.

  2. Hoping your little guy is on the mend and you are getting some rest. Been thinking about you.