Mark and Jordan
On Wednesday, Mark came home from work, took off his coat, and proceeded to spend the next 72 hours in the bathroom. Unfortunately, he was the latest victim of the flu. Jordan woke up on Thursday, sat on the couch, and threw up all over himself. I got myself mentally ready for a full-out quarantine of the upstairs for the two of them, hoping Dylan and I could slide past it all. Ten minutes after Jordan was sick, he was right back to normal, and commented that he was hungry.
Jordan did not have the flu. He does this every now and then. (Forgive me if you all know this already- I don't remember if I've said it before) Jordan occasionally wakes up, gets sick, and recovers within minutes. I believe it is just one of his unique oddities. Jordan was extremely colic as a child, and always had a hard time with his digestive system. I hope this stops by the time he's married.
posted by Sarah at
Monday, January 07, 2008
2 Comments:
Nothing like a quick boke to make a lad feel better (and carve out a bit of personal space).
p.s. when you open the front door, that strange smell you catch that doesn't smell like sick, that's fresh air.
Yeah, and he lost 13lbs doing it too! Thankfully he's back to work, and our weather is unseasonably warm at 60 degrees today. I did a full sterilizing, and airing out of the house.
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