Last night Lilly began coughing. And coughing, and coughing, and coughing in her sleep. Before I pull out the big guns I always take her warm apple juice first. When I went in her room and put my hand on her to give her the apple juice I noticed (and felt) vomit everywhere. I turned on the light to find our sweet girl sleeping in her own vomit. I assume she coughed so hard she threw up. It was the first time in her life that she threw up. I quickly woke Andy (in my state of vomit panic) and he set into action stripping her bed while I cleaned her up. Poor baby.
This morning she felt fine other than the cough but we kept her home from school and started nebulizer treatments.
And so begins our winter of not being able to fight colds, constant nebulizer treatments, asthma, and germs in general. Ack.
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