Barf.

It’s no fun to have stomach flu on the first day of Christmas Week, but that’s what Owen is dealing with today. We’ll see how the rest of us do throughout the week :0

This morning Mia got him all cozy on the couch with a heating pad and his buddies. He was  happy.

Then my friend (and awesome baker) Emily stopped by with a plate of sweets and he wanted to look at them.  He couldn’t even imagine eating one.

That’s when you know it’s really the flu.