...and all through the house, the girls were stirring, excited to meet Mickey Mouse. The barf bucket was lying next to Maxwell with care, his mama nearby to hold back his hair. Dad was praying for relief for his son, hoping that he would be able to participate in the fun.
Yep, Max came down with the stomach flu the night before our departure to Orlando. We leave tomorrow late morning, so hopefully this is short lived! We are super excited to leave this cold and snow behind and super sad to leave our baby Lola behind!
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