It's been more than a week since my last post. And I think it's safe to say (knock on wood) that despite the week plus of horrendous stomach ailments, we are not going to give birth to alien babies.
Ed and I healed a little faster. But poor little Raisin is not 100% himself yet. At least that's the excuse we're giving him for waking us up 5+ times a night asking for milk. Tonight it was peas. Yes, the boy requested that peas be brought up to his room so that he could go to sleep. Ed brought them up and reported that he did in fact eat the peas, one by one as he tried to devise his next stall tactic.
We did have a fun day today. Went to the model train museum where little e played with the Thomas the train track the whole time -- nevermind the super-dooper delux, painstakingly detailed model that replicated the city. Then we went to a garage-turned-diner and feasted on french fries and hamburgers -- because that's what you do after you've suffered a week with the stomach flu.
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