Sick

Poor Hazel got sick and crashed our holiday weekend.  Well the second half of it anyway, the rain sort of killed the first half.  She was fine until she got up from her nap yesterday at which time she threw up more than I thought could possibly fit in a two year olds stomach.  Then she layed about the rest of the night not moving and spiked a 103 degree fever.  Luckily she only threw up that one time and when she woke up this morning her fever was gone.  She's been a bit cranky today though.  I really nope no one else gets sick.  I spent two hours last night bleaching the house and quarantined her to her room so we'll see.  It's not like you can stop the real bugs from spreading but I had to clean up her mess anyway and figured I might as well keep cleaning while I was at it.

She layed on the floor for an hour and then climbed into Phoebe's bed.  We let her sleep there last night since she seemed comfortable.  Like Corey's little puke catching towel creation?  Luckily it was not needed and she ended up using the towels for blankets.


Corey let her sleep in Phoebe's bed again today at naptime.  I fear she's not going to want to go back in the crib now.