Lacy and I took a drive to Alachua. The drive was beautiful!!! When we lived here I always LOVED the gorgeous trees around Gainesville. I still think that there is nothing more beautiful that the great southern oaks!! (Ok, the beach is #1, but the oaks are a VERY close second). Then we were able to go for a run outside, which is something that I haven't been able to do for months now, and it really felt good to be running outside!
We got home from our run and Millie (Lacy and Joe's youngest) began projectile vomiting! I don't know where it all came from, but it kept on coming!!! All day the poor little girl was puking her guts out. Finally she seemed to gain some control of it in the evening. I feel bad for her and I hope her little body heals. Anyway I thought it was interesting that my comments from yesterday were totally put to the test. After Evan's ordeal I told Justin that I would prefer to handle/hold/clean up vomit than poop. Today as Lacy was cleaning up Millie, I cleaned up vomit!!! I still stand true to what I said. I dry heaved a lot less with the vomit than the baby diarrhea (but I still did dry heave)! Bluck!!!!
The poor Lowry's! First Evan, now Millie. Wonder who it will be tomorrow :-)
Papa and Mima took their children (that includes me) to the play called "The Pajama Game". It was so cute, and I am totally downloading the song "I love you more".
I got to see Sharyl and Chandlar today also ...... this trip rocks!!!!!!!!!