Upon returning from Vegas, Zoe and Barton both got the stomach flu. Zoe woke about 2am on Christmas eve, throwing up. She threw up over 5 more times.. it was difficult to keep her hydrated.. it was scary. The strange thing is, she'd throw up, no warning, and then she'd be fine.. on a bit lower power, but she'd play and be fine. Even Barton seemed more under the weather than her. We spent Christmas Eve with the Gooches.. it was nice, but with two sick kids, it was different. Zoe opened a few presents, and then didn't seem interested anymore.. I think it was because she was tired. Then we noticed that it was snowing, with no sign of stopping.. we were supposed to head to my parent's house, but we needed to wait for them to clear the roads, and it would be best to travel with the sun up. Plus, car rides with a sick kid.. not fun.
From her Aunt and Uncle gave her a Fisher Price Nursery CD player, a drum and maracas set, one of those wire things with beads, and a really cute hat.
Of course, plenty of time was still spent tackling her favorite cousin:
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