Stomach Flu

We woke up early Saturday morning to hear Angie crying. As soon as I walked in the room I knew something was horribly wrong. Poor Angie had puked all over herself, bed and crib tent. It was a horrible smell being all the frozen yogurt from before bedtime. I woke up Andy and he gave Angie a bath while I stripped the crib and put it in the wash. The rest of the weekend was filled with trying to contain Angie's puke. She refused to use a container so I had to wash lots of PJ's (hers and ours), towels and blankets. On Monday she still was not feeling well. You can tell from this picture. When I see it I just want to reach in and give her cuddles and kisses. We have had lots of cuddles from our sweet little girl while she was not feeling well. Poor thing looks so skinny to me right now.