My poor baby girl is sick. She's been vomiting all over the place. Which is lovely for me. Last night when I got home from the gym (after Nyrton tortured me) she puked ALL OVER ME. Bah.

Today she's really whiney and wants to be held all day, which I secretly love because they grow out of that cuddling phase so quickly.

But, in the last hour she's wanted her own space and her own shows. So she's sleeping on the couch watching Backyardagins.