Poor sick E

E is sick.  I think she has a stomach bug or something, but she woke up late this morning, promptly threw up in my hands, barely got breakfast down, and then fell asleep in my arms at 8:30am.  This never happens.  We managed to get to the grocery store today, and L was a great helper, but I still feel bad for her.  She threw up her lunch, slept 2.5 hours in my bed, and seemed a bit better in the evening.  Here's hoping it was just a 24 hour thing and that she's back to 100% by Friday!

E napping in my arms at 8:45am, with a concerned L snuggling her.

E napping in my room.  Honest.  It's not just a black picture.