down and out

well, we've been hit by the stomach flu.  we've been hit bad.  poor carson started throwing up along with other "stomach" issues, if you know what i mean, early sunday morning and hasn't stopped.  he has lost almost 3 pounds and is just pitiful.  if you know carson, you know he can't afford to loose any weight.  it's taken us almost 6 years to finally put the 33 pounds on him.  he just lays in bed or on the couch and every once in a while will ask for something to drink.  he hasn't even asked to play with buzz or woody.  that's how i know he's really sick.  i'm just praying that he starts to turn the corner soon because i can't take much more.  i'm just glad he's tiny enough to still fit in to pull ups, otherwise i'd be doing even more laundry than i'm doing now.

and as if we didn't know it wasn't going to happen brooks is now getting sick.  and it all begins again.  poor buddy started running a pretty high fever yesterday.  let's pray that he doesn't get the stomach issues that carson has.

carson at the doctor's office.  he slept through the whole exam.  even his doctor said she had never seen him this sick before.

sweet b.  still clinging to his O's.