As I pulled the corners of the blue fitting sheet on the twin mattress, I heaved a sigh. Ha, warm and clean, quite the contrast to the stench of vomit this morning. Poor Ram woke up in the middle of the night last night throwing up all his dinner. Just when he was settled and was about to doze off, the second session followed. The child simply couldn’t hold anything, not even water. He was not in form for most of today, but appeared to regain his energy levels towards the end of the day. Keeping fingers crossed.
It feels like the pesky little germs have been partying in our house infecting my children and leaving us with boatload of sleep debt. First it was Ram with cold, and cough. Then Hari had caught a stomach bug, which Ram has apparently picked up. Enough already!