It's funny how, in the midst of something bad, you can still find things to be grateful for. My poor Amalia threw up last night and then again this morning, but I am still able to see the good that is around us and that makes me feel at least a little better about the whole situation. And hey, every little bit counts, right?
Today I am grateful that Mollie was able to get a decent amount of sleep both before she got sick and between "episodes" ... and even a bit after she got sick the second time, now that I think about it. I have no idea why she threw up, which disturbs me greatly - I am not an easy-going mom of sick children and tend to obsess on the fact until I know what is going on - but I can take comfort in knowing that she at least got some rest that will hopefully go a long way to making her feel better very soon.
Have a wonderful day!