Last night was a tough one. Makgill has some sort of stomach bug that had him up throwing up last night. We woke up this morning thinking everything was better, but it wasn’t yet. He has slept all day up to about 2:15. Then he woke up and seems to be his old self, except hungry and thirsty. The spark is there, but not the energy yet.
Clara Beth has been sleeping through the whole thing, pretty much. She is so sweet and beautiful.