Sicky
Last night at dinner, my Josiah decided he was gonna be sick. Joshua (my 9 year old) comes running into the living room saying "Joe is gonna...letter after A, arf". Me, of course, forgetting all I'd learned in my code-breaking course, said "huh? what's going on?" So I ran in the bathroom to check on him. He thought he was gonna be sick, but wasn't, so we went on with dinner and sent him on to Grandma so we could have our Small Group Bible Study.
About 15 minutes into our study, we get a call, and Michael walks next door to my parents house. Then Josh comes running in, "Mom, Joe's sick. He's throwing up." Great! Good thing Daddy already went next door. So Michael comes back, without Josiah and says, "He feels fine and wants to stay." SOOOOO, about 45 mintues later, the phone rings again. This time, I get to go. Again, he wants to stay with Grandma...just wants Mommy when he's getting sick. Ok, whatever. So we finish our Bible Study (which had 5 couples at, praise God!) and when I go to get Josiah, HE'S SICK AGAIN! ALL NIGHT LONG!!!
All of that to say, I'm so glad Michael didn't have to work last night! He stayed up with him so I could sleep since I had to work today, and he can sleep this afternoon to prepare for work tonight.
For those of you concerned about Josiah, he's feeling better today. Still not quite up to par, but not sick sick, at least not at the moment ;)
