We just put a boy to bed who is stomach aware. Please...please...no. I warned him not to have lemonade with his pizza dinner at church tonight, but he did not listen to my advice. The hub gave him some Tums and I pray that those will calm his tummy down. That poor kid's belly is a mystery to all of us. We all are praying for an uneventful night and a settled tummy for a boy. As in most families, we all have our roles. The poor hub is charged with the vomit. I can deal with snot and fevers and even diarrhea...just not the vomit. Here's hoping the power of antacid will triumph over the power of acid. And lots of it.
Here's praying for a restul night.
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