Sunday began like any other day. Cheesy omelet and a fresh fruit smoothie for breakfast, a little Sesame Street, and a short drive to check out a few houses for sale. We were en route to a birthday party while seeing some houses beforehand when Sophia projectile vomited in the car. I won't go into details except to say that I had to wash John's coat (he was driving). We thought maybe she had gotten car sick...but, that was only the beginning. She proceeded to get sick numerous times throughout the day and into the early morning. She couldn't hold down water and was running a low fever. We were all pretty miserable, well more her than us. It was very hard not letting her guzzle the water that she desperately wanted since (we learned the hard way) that it would just come back up and she would get more upset having vomited. Monday was okay. She ate a little pear, crackers, and Pedialyte. She is getting better today except for a mild case of the 'poops'. Anyway, probably TMI for most of you. Way more discussion on bodily fluids than you hoped for.

This is Sophia and I chillin' on the futon before the tummy bugs attacked.

Mid-afternoon...tummy bugs attacking in full force. Not a happy baby...
Trying to relax with DaDa. I think we watched Madagascar 3 times that day.