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Lily is a sicky girl. Don’t know what it is — some sort of viral something. She always throws up when she is sick. THROWS UP. Andy and I have the clean-up routine down. She only really throws up between the hours of Midnight – 3am (when she is laying down, asleep, as are we):

WAAAAAAAA, WAAAAAAA… Bolt out of bed, to Lily’s room in the pitch black. Reach down to get her. Uh oh. Chunks, wet, something. “ANDY! I NEED YOU.” Up out of bed. Lily and I in the shower (clothes on and all). Andy cleans up. Lily and mom showered and asleep in “Mama’s Bed.” Dad kicked out to the office bed.

That’s about how it goes.

And, as I typing now she pulled her stool over to the counter so that she could climb up and grab, grab, grab. Result? Coffee all over the floor. It was just a handful of days ago that she learned to carry the stool around to get up high. And, it was just a handful of days ago that she has started her throwing phase. Everything gets thrown.

On a happier note, here are some pictures I took using the computer camera (not best quality, but cute):

“Andy’s Genes, My Jeans”

“Sick and snuggling”

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