Sweet, Sad, Quinton

Yesterday afternoon Quinton was just off his game. I took him to music class because usually getting him outside he acts better. He was really clingy, didn't enjoy class at all. Sadly, on the way home, he lost all his cookies (technically it was a strawberry smoothie and french fries). I pulled over and stripped him down on the side of the highway and pulled a Britney Spears move. I buckled him in the front passenger seat and drove home (I just could not put him back in with all that "stuff"). He still does not feel well and we were up with him in the middle of the night and first thing this morning. The saddest part is seeing a little 2 yo with dry heaves and nothing you can do about it. It is horrible to have no matter what your age, but worse if you don't know what is going on.

Hang in there little buddy and get to feeling better today. The baby is acting a little "off" but no signs of this yet. Needless to say, Jeff & I could both use a nap.