Well, it was inevitable. Grant gave me his stomach virus. We've been down for the count since Friday around noon. Daddy has had his work cut out for him. Grant is completely over it, but I had to go to urgent care last night. 24 hours later, I'm feeling much better. Rob has seemingly been immune so far. We're hoping that it has run its course in our house.
Tonight, Grant ate crackers! These are baby mum-mum crackers. They were a huge hit with Grant. I tasted them, and I can assure you that they are nasty. They taste like onions. Whatever. He liked them. He ate two!