I woke up feeling like throwing up.  I felt bad last night also.  But I got up, dressed, ate breakfast and went out to wait for the bus.

Daddy baked some brownies, just like the kind GGM makes for me (Betty Crocker Milk Chocolate Brownies) and he brought them over to my house ...

...along with this note. 
I felt okay for a long time at school but before lunch I felt bad so I went to the nurse.  I started feeling okay so I went back to class.  At about 12:50pm we came in from playing outside and I threw up into a trash can.  I went to the nurse.   It was 92 degrees outside.  I didn't have a fever.   Mommy called Barbara and she and GGM came to pick me up.

I saw the brownies Daddy made for me, but I didn't want any at that time.  I drank some Gatorade and laid on Barbara's bed and watched her iPad.   I felt good enough to want to go to swim practice but I didn't want to go to baseball practice.

Well, swim practice was canceled because the pool water was dirty.  So I wanted to go play at Austin's.  Barbara didn't think I should exert myself playing outside.  Between Mommy, Daddy, and Barbara it was decided that if I swam at Austin's, I would also go to baseball practice.  Or I could stay inside the house for the rest of the afternoon and evening.

I chose to swim and go to baseball practice.  Well, if you know me, you know that I will swim at Austin's happily, then come home and say I'm too sick to go to baseball practice. 

As soon as Mommy got home at 5:30pm, we headed to baseball practice.  I started feeling car sick and by the time we got to practice, I really didn't feel well.  Both Daddy and Mimz came to practice.  Mimz came to bring me a new bat.  Everyone agreed I should not practice, so we turned around and went back home.

I laid on Mommy couch with Gatorade and her phone.  I stayed just like that until I had to get up to brush my teeth and go to bed.  I didn't fall asleep until 9:15pm.