Poor Mayfee boy has a cough. It's getting better, but still sounds yucky sometimes. Last night he coughed so hard he threw up all over Bird's floor. Mess.
He was fine with it though and followed Lane to the bath while I cleaned up the floor. One of his sisters came by and asked him what happened. He said..."Well, I had a lot of spit and when I spit it was a BIG one. " I'll say.
No one else shows any sign of catching it. I have him sleeping upstairs tonight so I can hear him better. He is still his same crazy self and is not slowed down a bit. And since being sick means extra juice, I think he may even enjoy it a little.
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