mason slept until 4:30 this morning. yay....
i would normally be celebrating such a feat. that is, if i weren't up instead with a vomiting 4 year-old.
awwww... thank you for that collective sigh of sympathy.
now can we all say a prayer this doesn't work its way through the rest of us? (specifically my emaciated baby who has no calories to spare and my 2 year-old who hasn't yet mastered the whole make-it-to-the-toilet skill.)