Less than 24 hours later


Yesterday the tyke was puking his little guts out. The result was a trip to the ER to get some assistance and rehydration — in the form of a yummy slushie. Today he’s clearly back to himself. And he discovered that slushies don’t just come from hospitals. They also come from gas stations near Breton Village where they sell yummy ice cream sundaes and blue-raspberry slushies.

Hitting the playground after Mommy got her ice-cream fix

The whole clan (well, minus the cats) walked over together