From 3am to 5:30am I threw up five times.  Poor me.  Poor Mommy and Barbara.  I got all three of our beds messed up because I would be asleep when I would start throwing up.  I had a plastic trash can to use but I wasn't awake to use it.  I don't have a fever.   This might make six times I have thrown up in my life.   I also had diarrhea. 

Well, I got sick at 7:30 and 8am and by then we knew I would not go to school.  Barbara left early this morning to take care of Anna Kate at her home.  Mommy called her when we decided I could not go to school.  Barbara came back to take care of me.  GGM took care of AK.

I didn't feel sick but all of a sudden I could heave without any warning. 

When Daddy heard I was sick, he told his boss, if at all possible, he needed to come get me so he could take care of me.  That would allow Barbara to take care of AK.  I got sick again at 9:45a.  And at 10am Daddy arrived to get me.  He took me to his home and to Mimz home.  I got sick once at Daddy's home and once at Mimz home.  Poor me.

Daddy took me to Mommy's work at 5pm.  She brought me home.  I hadn't been sick for a few hours, so I got to go play Poke-mon in Cole's house with him and Anthony.  I came home at 7pm. 

I laid on Barbara's bed playing with her iPad.

I hadn't eaten much all day.  But I did manage to eat a little chicken noodle soup.  It tasted good and we are hopeful that it stays down.