Sick Evan :(

Evan came down with a fever on Thursday afternoon. He let me take his temperature (which is rare) and he came down the stairs and said, "I'm cold. I want my mommy." He cuddled up on the couch with me, and then out of nowhere he started crying. In the past few months, I've come to figure out that crying means he's going to puke. Unfortunately, it's only about a 7 second heads-up. Evan got sick on his blankets, himself, the couch, and me. My son is officially a puker. Some people are (me), and some people aren't (Mike). We thought Evan was an "aren't" for a long time because he maybe puked twice in 2-1/2 years. He's puked about 7-8 times in the last 3 months. Gross, I know, but you know - that's parenthood. Here are a couple of pictures of Evan on the mend this weekend.