Fisher Family

So Last night around midnight Quentin got sick and puked all over the floor in our t.v. room. So i moved him into the kitchen so i could clean up the floor and he puked again all over the kitchen floor. Of course he was crying and scared. I felt so bad for him. Luckily he didnt get any puke on himself. So i cleaned up his mouth and then the floor and then i let him stay up with me, I put him to bed around two a.m. And was just about to go to bed myself when i heard him screaming in his room. He puked again. So i went to pull him out of his crib which was now drenched in puke and he puked again, all over his bedroom floor. So i stripped him down, he was drenched as well, and i put him in the bathtub and went back to tend to his room. He took a nice warm thirty min. bath. I pulled him out after setting up the pack n play and put him in it in our room. He fell asleep almost instantly. Then four in the morning comes, Stephen and i are woken up by quentin crying yet again, he threw up four more times following that including twice at six thirty in the morning. and had two more baths. The poor kid had nothing left in his system and didnt wake up until eleven this morning. So now i am running on no sleep whatsoever, having to do three separate loads of laundry and clean up eight different areas around the house in the middle of the night. But so far today he seems to be fine. I think that he had the twenty four hour flu. The joys of Motherhood.