It's on to Round 2 of the vomiting/low grade fever experience. Caroline woke me at 12:30 this morning. Poor thing was retching over the toilet. And then she told me that she didn't get to the bathroom in time--there's a whole puddle of vomit on the carpet in her room. Awesome! She woke up repeatedly during the night. Add Bobby's 5:00am wake up call and you have one sleepless night.
The bad part is that we had about 8 girls from the neighborhood over last night to watch the premiere of High School Musical 2, so there's no telling how many children she's infected.
The good news is that the weather is awesome today (currently 66 and sunny), so opening the windows to let in fresh air is no problem.