Then to top it all off, when I finally melted into my bed (I love that feeling after a long day) and was just falling asleep, Eric says "Stac, I need your help". I went into Nathan's room to see him covered in puke...all over him, his pj's, his 3 blankets, and through the sheets. I didn't think that he had eaten that much...I was wrong! After cleaning him up (thanks Eric), and doing 2 more loads of laundry, then began my long night of being "on call". Whenever Nathan would stir, I would jump out of bed to check on him just in case he needed to throw up again. I did not want another mess!
Just another day in the life I suppose.
On a more positive note: Travis has had a few triumphs of his own:
And rolling over...which I am not too excited about.
I am not ready for him to be mobile!