I was working when Steve called to report C had thrown up. This was a surprise since we have had no sickness and no exposure to anyone since the start of the pandemic. Apparently they had mac and cheese with root beer for lunch. Afterwards C laid on our bed and was not acting himself. Steve asked if he was okay. C said he didn't know. Steve asked if he was going to throw up. C said he didn't know. On a hunch Steve grabbed him and started for the bathroom. They did not make it, but at least it wasn't on our bed.
Afterwards C was completely fine. Steve set him up on a blanket covered couch with a large throw up bin. He spent the rest of the day happily watching shows. I love when the kids throw up on the days Steve is in charge. He handles it like a champ. I've asked the kids to please limit the days they vomit to the days I work. Here's to hoping that happens!
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