Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Holding up the lens cap. Apparently she felt I was done taking photos. After a weekend of feeling pretty rotten I was finally on the mend so we arranged to meet my friend N at the beach for dinner. While we were at the beach Z was complaining about his stomach hurting but I didn't pay a lot of attention to him because every day he has one ailment or another. I told him to sit down and he seemed fine. Just as we were about to get into the van to go home he threw up. At first I was worried that he was coming down with something too but driving out I remembered seeing him in the water earlier with water streaming out of his nose and I concluded that he must have swallowed some river water. Unfortunately our part of the river isn't the cleanest. Sure enough he seemed fine for the rest of the night. Hopefully he learned a lesson about keeping his mouth closed when swimming, but since he never accepted that swallowing river water was the likely culprit it might be a lesson he has to learn again.

1 comment:

  1. I was worrying about him on the drive home. I'm glad is wasn't anything too bad!