In the wee hours of the morning Chey walked to our bedroom, cuddled on Trey's side of the bed and then threw up. So much for sleeping. I woke up and did laundry, while Trey cleaned Cheyenne up. We put her back to bed and we went to the guest bedroom, to sleep a few hours before our alarms went off.
I always stay home with Chey, when she is sick, but this time Trey wanted to, so off I went to work, while he stayed behind. Here is a picture of Chey during lunch time. Trey said staying at home with her was a piece of cake, all they did was watch Nick Jr. and Toy Story. He got a taste of staying at home and I think he's jealous of my Monday's. He even did several loads of laundry! Somebody get this man a mini-van. No, please don't.
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