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Sunday, December 6, 2009

"My tummy is killing me"

On November 17th just a typical Tuesday evening I put Travis to bed, yet he kept getting out of bed, once to go poop, then again to say and I quote "my tummy is killing me". He got in bed with us and then had to go poop again. I thought OK, he is just constipated and hopefully his tummy will feel better in the morning. An hour later I got woke up to Travis throwing up all over our bed!!! Then he rolled in it, and threw up more!!! I picked him up and brought him into the bathroom... the kid was covered in yak. I got him all cleaned up and in his bed, then spent another hour getting our bedding in the wash... and ended up sleeping with him. The lesson to learn from this is, when your kid says his tummy is killing him, get him a bowl just in case. :-)

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