Well. Last night was crazy.
Before we went to bed, Colt told me that his stomach didn't feel right, but that he would try to sleep it off. So around 12 pm we turned out the lights, trying to catch some much needed beauty rest....Then BAM
Colt gets up and goes straight into the bathroom and doesn't come out til around 3 in the morning.
Poor guy.. he doesn't deserve that. It was pretty bad. I thought he had passed out on the bathroom floor, but then I....heard...him...and knew he was still goin. I think once I heard the sink going, the toilet flushing, and the bathtub on. I was way confused, but didn't dare go in.
I had to sleep on the couch because I had school in the morning and I couldn't get to sleep with him going back and forth to the bathroom so often.... Major Sad Face D:
Even though he was a sicky, that meant that I had a whole day of him to myself. (my school gets out at 12)
We just sat on the couch, drinking Ginger Ale and watching a marathon of Arrested Development. We successfully watched the whole 2nd season. I think all of the laughing made his stomach feel better!! Laughter is the best medicine!
2 comments:
Poor Colt! Good 'ol Arrested Development...I haven't seen the second season yet, but I am expecting some big things. Hope you don't catch the bug and that he feels better!
When you called at 2am I thought it was my phone alarm telling me to get up for school. I am glad he is getting better and that you sterilized everything. I
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