Another one bites the dust...

Me.  I bit the dust, and by that I mean "hugged the toilet" for a good 10 hours.   Mitch manned the household and I laid upstairs incapacitated.  Fortunately, Davis went to sleep very easily for me last night and slept well. 

When I picked Cal up from school, I told him I wasn't feeling well.  He told me, "That's ok, Mama....I'll protect you.   I'm gonna call an ambulance."  I just love his sweet little mind. 

Luckily I had a good nurse all day.  She was my sweet little companion.  I wish she would've been able to run up and down the stairs with fresh Gatorades and chicken broth, but instead she laid beside me all day in bed and ate soda crackers between naps.  Pretty perfect dog.

This big galoot even came up to nap with us for awhile.  (I was washing all the bedding to get rid of my flu germs.)

 

I'll post tomorrow with pics of Davis's 3 month photo shoot.  I actually had to cancel his pictures today because of my flu, but I can easily reschedule them.  I took a few around the house of our ever-growing baby.  Cal's not-so-little brother is following in his footsteps, size-wise!