I'm home today with two sick little boys.
These poor kids have held out for so long before catching the crud that's been going around, I'm actually pretty impressed.
We are heading into the doctor in about an hour to get them checked out and hopefully on the mend.
My poor guys.
Gibby has been a challenge lately during mealtimes. He throws food all over, screams a lot if we don't give him the food plate, but will then throw that plate with all of the food on the ground.
It is frustrating. I would gladly take advice from anyone who has experienced this with their own children.
Yesterday, Gabriel threw a whole plate of cheesy chicken on the ground. I was trying to anticipate it and miscalculated, the ceramic plate hit me on the wrist in a sensitive spot that made me yelp, I snapped a "No" at Gibby (and no I'm not proud of that) and bent to pick up the plate and chicken.
Caderyn: Oh my! I am so done having a brother.
Me: Caderyn, we love Gabriel even when he's a stinker. Just like we love you when you're a stinker. We are a family.
Caderyn: I know, I just wish he'd been a sister.