Braden had a rough night, poor guy. He started puking after he went to bed last night. it appears to be something he ate, as he's fine otherwise. It was a rough night... puke every 20 minutes or so until 2:30 AM.
He's doing better today, though. I feel bad because I was playing hockey last night, so Kathie had to deal with the initial part of it. Of course I got home as fast as I could to help.
We're not sure, but we think it might have been egg nog... we gave him just a little of mine.
On the accomplishment front, Braden can now climb into the bath tub on his own. He demonstrated that ability while I was running his bath today. I stepped in the hall to get a towel and came back to find him sitting in the tub in his pajamas, playing with his bath toys.
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