Comments: In Fours

Welcome home! I hope she feels better. There's nothing like being home with your sweeties, puking or not. Although not puking is better. So, I hope Maisy gets well soon.

Posted by Beth Skarupa at January 26, 2005 12:55 AM

Oh no, poor Maisycakes. I hope she is feeling better and that for heaven's sake no puke got on your shoes! ;)

Posted by Mir at January 26, 2005 9:53 AM

Leave it to the little one to remind you of what's truly real!

Isn't the Panhandle a hoot?

Posted by Kestralyn at January 26, 2005 11:43 AM

Awww... poor kid! And what a day!

Posted by Heather at January 26, 2005 1:32 PM

Poor little sweetie. At least she got to throw up on Mommy. :) I would never throw up when I was a kid unless Mom was there to hold my hair back and give me something to settle my tummy afterward.

Posted by Jensgalore at January 26, 2005 1:52 PM

WHY do children always pick the moment when you are tired and or dressed nicely to puke? Is it deliberate? Or just a nasty joke on God's part? Owen decided to pull the same manuver at two thirty in the morning the other day. I loved it. REALLY. He's lucky he's cute, that's all I have to say.

Posted by Amy at January 26, 2005 1:58 PM

warm gingerale, and cool cloth on forehead...
all for poor Maisy...

hope she feels better soon enough to stand by the bedroom window again!
:-)
dee

Posted by dee at January 26, 2005 2:56 PM

Bless her little heart, and yours, too. Y'know how children spell relief? M-O-M-M-Y. Some things never change, and thank God for that!

Posted by David at January 26, 2005 3:14 PM