My Name is Kris and I Blah-g

Today has been one of the longest days waiting to see if/when Michaela could stomach any kind of anything in her tummy. She sipped water and Pedialyte gingerly. It was barely enough to keep her mouth wet but it seemed to be enough to keep her from becoming dehydrated because for a girl who was losing her cookies all morning, she looks suprisingly well. She resisted eating crackers claiming they tasted like throw up. I’ll give her that one…Saltines are okay but really, they’re not that great either. Thankfully, she sipped her chicken noodle soup and it appears to be staying put. :::Knock on wood:::So, now it’s a waiting game – waiting to see if what went in takes it time coming out the normal and less violent way and if she can sleep through the night. If so, I guess it’s safe to say that whatever ailed her was a 24 hour bug and she’ll be good to go for school in the morning and the trip to the Mouse House. Now let’s hope the rest of us don’t get what she’s got. BLECH!