So, first I thought I had a mild case of food poisoning, then I thought Claes was getting the swine flu (Because there are no other illnesses out there to get these days, right?).
After hearing a weak "mommy", in the darkness of 2 am, followed by a gigantic cascade all over our bedroom carpet. Followed by a very sleep deprived night, alternating between comforting, emptying buckets, changing sheets and freaking out over getting vomited on, I now know better.
It´s not food poisoning. It´s not the swine flu (well, the jury´s still out on that one). It´s a stomach bug.
One down, two to go. I´m stocking up on Pedialyte and plastic gloves. Not to mention air fresheners.
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