It was a busy day today!
Nana, Reagan and I were off to meet Becky to pick up some of Reagan's Alaskan Cruise wear. Then, we went to Target for a few things. We had lunch at Cheddars and got home for naptime.
Reagan seemed a little "off" today. I just thought she was exhausted from the luau festivities.
We got home and she was out as soon as her little head hit the pillow.
When she got up, her and Jim were off to their last art class of this session to paint sea shells, while I was off to Inner Circle to meet Stacey for dinner.
It had been awhile since, Stacey and I got together, so it was nice to catch up. We traded lots of motherhood stories, over a few beers. Sharing mommy stories is always a hoot. We had a great visit and it was nice to see her.
As I was leaving, I got a text from Jim that Reagan was sick. He said she seemed fine at art class, but they stopped to get something to eat after, and she threw up in her car seat. She was so scared that she was shrieking in the parking lot. He felt so bad for her.
They got home and he got her all cleaned up. He took her outside to play chalk (one of her all time favorites) while he tried to clean up the car seat. When I pulled in, she was just laying on her tummy in the driveway with chalk in hand. She looked pitiful!
She suddenly started crying again and gagged up a little more fluid. I picked her up, hugged her and she spit up some more all down my back. Now, we were all a little scared and wondering what was going on. Jim and I decided to get her in the tub and into some jammies and see how she did.
I took her up, got her a nice hot bath, brushed her teeth and put on some warm pj's. I took her temp and it was actually a little lower than normal.
While I did all that, Jim ran up to CVS to get some Pedialyte.
She always wants to "lay in mama's bed", so we went and layed down to watch TV and drink her juice. She seemed to be doing much better and eventually fell alseep. I cuddled her for awhile, just to make sure and eventually layed her down in her crib.
She did wake up briefly when I set her down, so I pushed the button on her music machine in her crib. She rolled over and said, "Mama, I want it quiet please." I said, "OK" and turned it back off. She rolled back over and went right to sleep.
Hopefully, she'll wake up tomorrow feeling better. It's so sad when they are sick.
The photo of the day is my baby girl all curled up in"mama's bed."
And here is her and daddy at art class...
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