The sickness

Poor Lindsey has been puking her guts out since Midnight Sunday night. She can't even keep down her kix. Tonight she was asking for my pizza, then saw a McDonald's commercial and wanted that. I feel terrible saying ' no honey you can't eat until your all better' to which she says 'I am better, I not sick.' She is skinny as a rail as is, and I have to deny her food because eating 5 little kix sends her back into the bathroom. She has now puked so much that she just says, I have to throw up again and walks into the bathroom, hugs the bowl and pukes, wipes her mouth and goes back to laying down. I think this last time some bile came up. I think if that happens again I may ask the doctor tomorrow if there is more we should be doing. She has peed today, and is keeping most fluids down (and only wants water). It sucks too because she hates pedialyte, even the freezes, and she won't drink her juice or gaterade right now. Weird kid!

Lets just hope this passes sooner than later! Also, I hope I don't follow in my dear friend Andrea's foot steps and wind up sick myself next week or worse on Sunday when I have my big exam. I will deal though, as long as my baby girl starts feeling better!