Nanna is in town staying with Elle since it is now day 9 of her stomach virus. She didn't throw up yesterday, so we're excited about that. And she woke up with a nice fat pee-pee only diaper,... then after drinking a bottle, the diarrhea was so bad that when Jeff lifted up her legs to wipe her it ran all the way to her hair... her hair! Of course the bathroom flooded last night, so the tub is out of commission for now, so that meant she had to take her first shower. In she went with Daddy; poor thing cried the whole time, but that was the only diarrhea all day - hooray! Hopefully she's on the road to recovery for real... she's been in good spirits this whole time pretty much. Tonight she climbed on the Thomas the Train toy and Noah ran around the whole house pushing her; I ran after him trying to make sure she didn't fall as he whipped around the corners. It was the sutest thing ever, and they were both cracking up.
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