Dr. Mom & Dad on Call

Poor Marshall was sick on Friday night. He was up all night (along with the two of us). Fortunately, each time he was sick, he made it to the bathroom. Good boy. I eventually slept with him in his bed (don't ask us how...but we managed it) and crawled out at 6:50 and dragged myself into ours. He had a pretty good day on Saturday. Didn't eat much, but kept it all down, for which we are very thankful.