Just my luck. This is the second time in recent months that Anders has been away on a business trip in Italy (and Switzerland!!) and I've been stuck at home with a barfy kid. sigh I think I'm getting somewhat better at dealing with it though since I've had SO MUCH PRACTICE, lately. I feel like we've had a real run of sickness lately. Either us or the kids, someone's always feeling poorly. Hope it's just the nearly-spring blues and we'll be done with this round of the icklies soon.
So. Yeah. That's all for the moment.
Edited to add: So far...four barfs, one on the rug. And the power went out. (It came back on after 10 minutes, but I had a pretty major panic attack for the first 2)