In January Iggy got the stomach flu. Horrifying diarrhea mixed with the occasional vomiting. This was how we had to change his diapers. It was miserable for all.
I'm not sure who enjoyed the coziness of the couch more, Iggy or Momma.
Michael was not happy with my idea, but I couldn't resist, why not breakfast in bed when your sick?
Flu bug was temporarily subsided with a little drum session. Those moves are something else.
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