Poor Caitlin. Tonight is the second night she's woken up puking. Last night it was just a little bit, so we didn't think much of it. Tonight it was bad -- it was Conall worthy. And, you all know how bad that is. I'm still trying to get the smell out of my skin and out of the house.
The weird thing is, if this is a stomach bug, it makes no sense. It doesn't follow normal virus patterns. We'll see.
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