Good times at the Gray's

At about 12:00 am Scott brought Hope in. I fussed at him for bringing her in so early. She's not hungry yet...I said. "Well she is really slobbery and she was crying really bad". I was really tired so I just fed her. By the end, I was a little more coherent and there was a smell. Yes in deed her arm was very slobbery. I went back into her bedroom and felt in her crib...she had "barfed" (Hayden's words not mine). Poor baby. She had really enjoyed her dinner of pears, rice cereal and squash a few hours before. I don't remember having a baby this little get sick like that. You know...Hannah was sick on Saturday just once and then felt fine. I chalked it up to staying up too late and not wanting to do her jobs. I guess we had a little something going around here. I don't feel real great, but I think mine is from a lack of sleep from 12 on. Hope didn't sleep real great until I opened up the all night/all you can eat buffet. Scott was smart and got himself on out of there.