We were a little surprised that Andrew didn't want to eat anything last night, but sometimes he goes through spurts of feast or famine, so we didn't think much of it. But this morning he woke up on the wrong side of the crib (and there is only one way out!) and didn't eat much of his oatmeal or anything else.
Daddy was able to entice Andrew to eat some grapes, but nothing like his normal first (or second) breakfast
appetite.
We had some contractors come this morning to get an idea of the project we are looking at in the basement, and Andrew came down to see what all the commotion was, and was his usual jovial self, playing in whatever space we were in, just to be near the guys.
Once we finished with the walk around and the contractors left, we went upstairs and finished preparing second breakfast with Momma. Momma and Daddy sat down and Andrew didn't even want to have second breakfast with us even with the promise of pancakes or sausage (both morning favorites)!
While Momma and Daddy sat and ate our breakfast Andrew was actually moping around the living room. He
knelt next to his chair and laid his head down on the seat of it for nearly five minutes until he decided it was too much work staying on his knees, so he just laid down on the wood floor and
layed quiet for the majority of the meal.
Near the end he did stand up and walk into the dining room (you know Andrew is either sick, tired, or up to something if he is walking) and then laid his head on Great Grandmother's pink chair while watching us finish up. He even turned down the offer of sitting on
Momma's lap (a real treat at 8 months into our pregnancy)!
We picked up breakfast and then got clean pants on before Andrew walked out into the hallway, turned around and emptied the entire contents of his stomach all over the floor. Poor little guy!
Once he finished, I took him into the living room to sit on my lap and he had a little more in him, though this time it was all stomach acid, so he got a little more upset with this one.
We cleaned up the mess, then Andrew
layed down on Daddy while we got out a special movie from Nana and Papa. It was Veggie Tales Easter Carol which we got last year (or prior to that even!). Since we hadn't seen it before it was a special treat, and Andrew sat with quarter open eyes through the majority of the 45 minute show.
We swapped out to
Momma's lap and he was tired of the show (even while sick he doesn't watch much TV, there are too many things to look at while awake in this world!) so we just sat and talked for a bit until he got sick again while still sitting on Momma.
He had taken a few sips of water during his show and this is what he purged this time. After that he was telling us his tummy hurt and kept pulling at his shirt.
It's times like these I wish we could help him some way.
After cleaning this up Andrew started to fall asleep on
Momma's lap so I closed the blinds in the room so he could settle in on her lap (it's the best place when we are sick).
He took about a 10 minute cat nap and then wanted his nap mat, so got up and was coming in from the living room when he got sick again. This time mostly nothing came out, but a little
stomach acid, so he really is empty now.
He is now quietly sleeping in the living room on his nap mat that Momma made for him and Momma is sitting next to him tending her little one the best she can. Such a good mother hen.

Hopefully he gets enough rest to fight this off. It's a
gloomy rainy day here, so if he has to be sick, this is the weekend to do it.
Daddy