We are having a sick day at our house. Jacob started feeling bad last evening and threw up well into the night. I don't know how many times...lost track around 2:00 a.m. He finally settled down but spent the night on the upstairs hall floor. He is feeling better, at least is able to go up to the bathroom by himself this afternoon.
As I was trying to get him to tell me what he needed this afternoon, he got this horrified look on his face and told me that he couldn't do it because it was too much authority..... Hmmm.? Then he told me that he couldn't go for a ride with me because he would have to grab my hair and do you know how much pull that would be?!? He finally started making sense and had some pudding and water. Does anyone know how long this lasts?

We were planning on going over to Worland to watch two days of wrestling but I guess we will sit this tournament out. :( Spike took the camera...do you think he will actually take any video? I hope he has one of the other mothers do it for him. Mark is wrestling 215 today. These are some of the BIG guys.