sleep and sick

I'm getting really sick (literally!) of the cry-until-you-throw-up thing.

I do not have a strong stomach. I was queasy for two hours after cleaning that up. For the first time ever, I called Pyat home from his game to deal with it, because I couldn't face putting her back to bed. (Sorry, Hackers!)

I don't even know why she was unhappy. We followed routine, and I know she was tired. Daddy was out, so that might have done it, but she's gone down before when he was out.

Worst, she threw up all over Pooh and Piglet, which made it harder to get her down later. Even putting Spidey in there with her didn't seem to help.

Oh well. This is parenting. I suppose I'd better develop a stronger stomach.

On a gagne! (Accents not possible)

Well, sassy_fae won the first game of Seafarers of Catan this evening. I was happy for her, because it was the first game of any version of Settlers that she had ever won. I was rather disappointed in my nine-point showing, however. (The scenario we were playing required thirteen points to win.) So we played again, and this time, I won!

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