Who doesn't love puke?

Ah, joy of all joys.

Christopher is sick. Not just a little sick, but puke all over the foyer and himself, then slip and fall in it, take a bath, go to bed, wake up fine until after breakfast then poop 5 times in 15 minutes and puke all over Mommy 3 times sick.

Fun.

The poor kid seems so much better after he pukes, but then he wants to eat and his stomach apparently doesn't appreciate that. So, I think I am going to just starve him until whatever this bug is goes away.

Maybe if we are really lucky it will make its way through all 4 of us and we can all get to experience it. That would just be awesome. I'll call it family bonding, or the key phrase "quality time." I guess it's time to break the Lysol back out. I don't want that kind of bonding.

Justice

Justice

February 11, 1999-February 18, 2010

We love you!

For those of you who don't already know, I am sad to tell you that we had to put Justice down last week. He was starting to suffer and his body was completely giving out on him. I will save the details, but suffice it to say it was time. It was by far one of the hardest things I have had to endure, and don't think that I will be buying any new pets in the near future. It's hard enough knowing that Sophie will not be around forever and having to go through the heartwrenching decision again. I stayed with him through it all, and am glad that I did, however much I want to get the vision out of my head. He went very peacefully, but I will never forget the vet saying "He's gone." Much harder than I ever anticipated. Thanks for all of your support and love, Justice was a phenomenal dog and I will be forever grateful for the 6.5 years that he was a part of my life.

Justice loved being allowed on the bed...I love this picture of him.

Justice loved playing with Sophie, his partner in crime.

Sophie will miss her buddy, as will the rest of us.