After a brief pause of goodness...

...let the suckage resume.

After our hospital ordeal, the weekend turned out GREAT! I really loved church Sunday a.m., lunch afterwards, and the time to relax and - this is weird - finish the projects we'd started before Kailyn was in the hospital (un-decorating, mainly)...

This morning, we had the carpets in the main room and the dining/piano room cleaned. Whole area feels 'new' again. And straightened up.

So far, so good.

Headed up to the Guad tonight. Met J-mo and Kyle there. But alas, good times were fleeting. Stacey vanished for a while into the bathroom to - release her food in an airborne manner. Such has happened a lot during her pregnancy, so we thought little about it at the time.

But...her 'expulsion of all things eaten' didn't stop when we got home. In fact, it got much worse, and she is now sick as a dog. Apparently, this is more than 'morning sickness,' but the same stomach bug that Kailyn had last week. Just as Eric said, she feels like "she's going to die."

2 down. 1 to go. Me. Oh, Lord. Not me. I..do..not..want..to..get..this..crud. I hate some digestive malfunctions last week right about the same time Kailyn got sick, so I hope that was it for me.

-Sigh-

And Kailyn has her first-ever dentist appointment tomorrow. Now it seems that instead of both Stacey and I being there to 'console' our daughter, who - for obvious reasons - is a phobic about anything doctor-related, it seems I'll be trekking out there all by my lonesome.

Anyone out there want to help me keep a 2.5 year old company while her teeth are poked and prodded?

Didn't think so...

KEY PHRASES: "He's the un-Asian." "Is it a bit obssessive-compulsive to follow my family around with a can of Lysol?"