I was awoken abruptly this morning by Ainsley announcing that she had to throw up. Those two words always get me up quickly. I grabbed her and ran to the bathroom where she refused to throw up in the toilet. I grabbed a trash can where she could finally throw up. Poor thing. She hates throwing up. I mean it is like a battle of the will with her. Her body says yes but her mind says “NO WAY!”
So now I am desperately praying that this is a one time thing. So far no fever. I can only hope! I am taking the entire Girl Scout troop to a play tomorrow and I am counting on Chris driving so we have enough drivers and seats for everyone to go. So cross my fingers!
Ben was sick last weekend so we all could have guessed that this was coming. There is no way that we could avoid this illness from spreading. It is just not in our DNA to keep things to ourselves that way. So now it is up to Ainsley’s poor little body to decide whether or not it is finished. I can only hope.
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