"mommy? please may i have some more alligator?" (that would be gatorade.)
-seimi, age 3
it bears mentioning: never has there been a more delightful flu patient. after the initial few early morning go-arounds which involved every spare article of bedding in the house, this little dude began scurrying himself tubside each time he needed to be sick. cleaning up after him became as simple as hosing down the tub while he chirped, "bye-bye, throw-up!"
oh. and he sings between heaves. he sings! i didn't know that was diaphrgmatically possible!