An hour after I wrote about Declan and I was having all these warm fuzzy feelings about our day I hear screaming andddddddd it's my buddy.
Turns out his sensitive tummy had something that it didn't agree with and from about midnight on he threw up (violently) every 30 mins. Definitely his MO. He stayed in the corner of our room watching daddy's iPad and vommitting.
This was him around 830am finally getting some good sleep.
Poor sweet sweet baby. Never ends.
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