uPuke we all puke!
M did get it too. Monday morning started out with a lot of confusion. He woke at 5.30 am, much earlier than he usually does. And then we realized his clothes were all wet. And then realized it was puke... Ak. And we remembered too well how bad we had felt, just a few days earlier. And then he puked. And Puked. And puked. Every 10 minutes for quite a while. Jakob canceled work, and we ran around for hours, trying to clean up the mess, help him puke, offering water, sugarwater and milk, cleaning bottles, throwing all that had been puked on (sans us) in the washing machine...
In other baby-news: We've got another tooth! Yay!
