Gus had his first stomach bug. Luckily we were watching tv when I heard a not quite right cough from Gus' bedroom. I went running in to find him sitting up in a pile of vomit totally confused. Luckily I got him to the bathroom and the rest managed to go in the toilet.
The next day was spent mostly on the couch holding him. Occasionally I had to get up to do something and he sat so pathetically in his bean bag.
Every single vomit episode caught me off guard. I was in the middle of saying "Do you need to throw up?" while reaching for the bucket when the projectile shot everywhere...only once all over me. blech...
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