We were trying to proceed cautiously with him today even though he was feeling better.
At dinner he was eating a hot dog when he started complaining that his tummy hurt. He was literally screaming and groaning as if he was in terrible agony. Instantly, Bek picks him up and rushes him into the bathroom so he can throw up in the potty.
NOOOO! I DON'T NEED TO THROW UP! AHHHHH! MY TUMMY HURTS!!!
Then all of a sudden...
BUUURRRPPP!
"I didn't know that burp was on it's way."
