Sick Boys and Travel

Last night Dominic stumbled out of his room about 10 PM, and threw-up on the carpet. Luckily for him he missed Jenny's scrapbooking stuff.

Anyway, he looked awful, and was very very unhappy about it (throwing up that is). He had already made a mess in his bed, so Jenny and I tag teamed the mess, and got him settled on the couch with the vomit bucket. Jenny went back to bed, and I took up monitoring duty. He threw-up a few more times, and finally seemed to settle down, about midnight. Of course, he woke up about three and wanted some water and to watch cartoons - sigh.

I got up most of the time - including a trip for the dog - until Jenny took pity on me and got up and showered and took Roswell for her walk. She has to go to church and read today. So she and Rowan went to church while I stayed home with Dominic. He seems to be better, but did have one incident with diarrhea.

This week I'm traveling for work, so I always feel guilty and try and help out when I can - guilt is a great motivator.