{Our Sick Day}

{written 1/22, but didn't publish}

This morning as I was getting ready for the day I hear Mason calling my name. I thought he had just woke up for the morning. I walk in there and he says, "Mama I throw up." 

Not the way I wanted to start the day.

I absolutely loathe when my sweet boy is sick. It hurts my heart.

I get him stripped down and in the bath. He says he feels better, but it's hard to tell. It was early and he was abruptly woken up. I got him out and gave him some meds. He kept telling me he felt better. As the day went on and after a lot of prayers I could tell that he truly did feel good. I wasn't in his bedroom when he got sick, but I am thinking the sinus/allergy/drainage made him cough/gag/get sick. It's the only thing I can imagine happened. I'm just thankful it was a one time thing.

We hung out the rest of the day. Honestly, the day took off and ran. I am not sure where the time went. But we had a good time. 

Later in the day Mason says, "Mama, wanna go on the porch and take pictures of me?" - yep at 2 years old he already knows how to work it! Mercy, I am in trouble!!

So, we went outside and took advantage of the sunshine. Oh, and I took pictures!