More Barf, more hot air.

The creeping cooties attacked my little vision of health- Miss.

She had what I am pretty sure was her very first trip to urgent care yesterday.

Here is how the day went.

Miss was sitting in the chair when I hear the unmistakable sound- cough, gag, splat, cough, gag, splat..... Ahh the sound of horking on the floor.

I rush over to hold back her hair and keep the nasty dog from trying to eat the barf..( I know I know- ewwww)

This continued for several hours; water in- water back out, Jello in- Jello back out, Popsicle in....... etc.

So after five horkings we were off to the urgent care. She was already pretty dehydrated and they started talking IV's.

Can you even imagine my MISS, princess squeamish herself, getting an IV?

Before going the IV route they tried a magic pill followed in 20 minutes with some Popsicles. The Popsicles did not come back up. IV averted {phew!}

Not to be out shined Little Mr had a bad case of painful gassies all day.

Today everyone (except Ray {lucky}) was up between 3 and 5AM.

No gassies, no tummy aches, no barf.

It's gonna be a good day.