Sick-O

Marin threw up FOUR times last night. After going thru 2 new sheets and numerous clothes, I changed game plans. We threw a towel in her bed and she slept naked. Just like a newborn. She seems to be doing find today. I mean, I stuffed her with a fat cherry pop tart when she got up this morning. And the best part, I haven't seen it again.

Marin learned the word 'duck' yesterday. She went to the bathroom this morning, pulled a rubber duck out of her bath toys and looked up at me and said "DUUUUUCKKKKK"!! YES, she speaks.

Holt loves to come to our bed every morning about 6:30am. He usually sleeps until 7:45 or so, and then runs to the pantry and gets the wheat thins. Hey, at least it's not sugary cereal.