The sickies
Well, we got a little worried for Madison this morning. She got up and told Bill she had to puke. She went into the bathroom and started dry hacking. She then wanted some water (which we gave her) and that stayed down. She looked really pale, but said she felt fine. We even checked her temperature, and she was fine. She ended up in the bathroom one more and nothing. She just got up now from a nap, and she's starting to act like herself again. She's eating a piece of bread, and she was just acting goofy. Even so, I told Bill he couldn't bring her to the South Side Parade today. (For those of you who don't know what this is, let me explain. The weekend before St. Patrick's Day on the South Side Of Chicago there is a St. Patrick's Day parade. Now, I have never been to this before. However, from what I have heard, it really is just an excuse for people to drink and get drunk. Now, I may be wrong about that, but I just don't think it is a good environment for little ones. When we were coming home (aff) from the party last night, Bill made a comment about bringing the kids. I think he also knew he should start looking at getting some life insurance quotes if he did, since he know my feelings on this.) Madison seems fine now, but I am still keeping my fingers crossed. Sick kids make for a miserable house!
