Sparrow and I came home yesterday. Poor Hawk had some sort of stomach bug and threw up for the first time in 11 years. 11 years! When I was pregnant I threw up 3 times a day minimum! I have never seen the guy so sick, but today he is doing so much better.
Sparrow had a doctor's appointment today. He is almost 30 lbs now and pretty stinkin' tall. We had delayed vaccinations but we are all caught up now, which is a relief. Mostly because I hate watching him get shots. But today I gave him a piece of British chocolate right before the nurse shot him, and he cried for about 15 seconds and then finished his chocolate. My boy is already a chocolate snob!