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February 21, 2005
Everybody is sick. Except for me, as per usual. Stazi's had a low-grade fever for the past few days, accompanied by some of the most god-awful diapers I have ever seen or hope to see in my entire life. Just ask my sister; she had the good fortune (ha) of changing the first one, while we were visiting over at her place. We briefly considered calling in a Hazmat team, but then decided it would take too long and that Immediate Disposal was definitely the correct approach.
Then Zeke woke up this morning feeling ick. I heard him in his room saying, "Uh-oh! Uh-oh! UH-OH!" in progressively more alarmed tones, so I ran in to find him clutching his belly and making "urp" sounds. I tucked him under my arm like a football and deposited him in front of the toilet just in time. Then I gave him a glass of water. Which promptly came back up, all over the back of Keith's bathrobe, as he was carrying Zeke downstairs.
Good times.
The children are both napping right now and I hope it stays that way for awhile. Preferably with no further eruptions of bodily fluids, either.
Posted by Jan at February 21, 2005 2:06 PM
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