So I got ready for work and then as I was carrying Zoë through the living room to get to the front door. On the way there, she threw-up a bit, but then she said she was fine. I figured maybe she drank too much milk, which has happened a few times before and off to dropping her off we went.
Today, I had to drop her off at my brother's, which is down Alton Pkwy, which is my exit for work as well. Anyhow, about a third of the way there, the poor baby woke up from her sleep and started groaning a bit. Then, when I looked through the rearview mirror, I saw that she was throwing up. :( Baby girl is definitely sick. I immediately texted my boss and told I'm I had to turn around and go back home.
I did try and find someone to watch Zoë so I can go back into work, but couldn't find anyone. So, I ended up spending the whole day with her. She threw up a few more times on the way back home and then again when we got home. Poor thing. She was dry heaving too. Little girl was miserable.

After I gave her some Tylenol, which she now hates, and had her drink some water, she was able to finally get good sleep.


I managed to stay on top of emails from work while at home and then baby girl woke up. She wanted to play, but at the same time, when she would go down off the bed, she'd start to whimper and ask me to carry her again. She definitely still wasn't feeling well. So, I brought some toys up to her! Even gave her a new toy to give her a bit of happiness while feeling so horrible.



Eventually, she tired of that too and just wanted to lay down and watch shows on the iPad.

Poor baby girl!