Marathon Week: Oh the Drama!
My morning started off a little rocky. Pun intended. Around 4:30 this morning I heard a loud noise in the hallway. I immediately knew something was wrong and sure enough Rocky looked like he was about to throw up. I grabbed him and brought him to the bathroom. He did. A few times. Then I brought him in to lay with John in the “sick room” of the house. So he stayed home from school. So far no one (else)…