There is nothing like waking up at 3am to the sound of a child crying and then being hit with the lovely smell of vomit. Yup, that was our night. So far it has only been Alahna and Robert and we're crossing our fingers that it stays that way.
Robert showed no signs of being sick until at lunch when he laid his head down on the table for a few seconds, looked at me and threw up his lunch. Afterward he calmly looked down and said, "it's all over my clothes." I wanted to laugh, but I was too busy gagging. You would think with 4 kids and the amount of puke I have cleaned up in the last 9 years it wouldn't bother me, but I swear it gets worse every time. This is one part of motherhood I will certainly not miss!