It was bound to happen sooner or later.

We've dodged the puke bullet for quite some time now, but we finally got hit between the eyes with it this morning. Sam is running a fever and throwing up. YAY!! I pulled out the sofa in the love seat, so he is sleeping in the living room for now. For some strange reason, that is a major treat to the kids when they are sick (to be able to veg on the pull out sofa.) My niece's birthday party was this morning, and we all went. Sam didn't act like himself and was throwing up before it was all over with. When Sam turns down birthday cake, you know the kid feels bad. Maybe the poor thing will feel better soon.
PDaddy and I had planned to go out to dinner tonight, but looks like I'll be on nurse duty for an undetermined amount of time. Perhaps I can talk PDaddy into getting us Chinese take out tonight from The Great Wall...in honor of the Olympics! Heehee.
If, and I repeat...IF Sam recovers quickly (and no one else catches it...ha...right!) we'll be going to my brother/SIL's house near Austin on Monday. We're hoping to take the cousins back to the Blue Belle aquatic center/waterpark on Tuesday. Hopefully we'll still be able to go. We went last year as a sort of last weekend before school starting trip, and the kids had a great time there, and of course, the ice cream isn't bad either! PDaddy missed the trip last year, and he won't be able to go with us again this year. Sniff, sniff. I'll just have to have an ice cream sandwich in his honor, I guess.
Rachie and Amander will be in this week, and I hope they can come over and swim one day when we get back. Sar, will you be here too? I wonder if everyone will be around on Friday? Interested in a float? Sounds like a groovy time!
Well, I better go check on the sick guy.