This morning, after only being at work for 2 hours, I got a call from Rita, Tarrah’s sitter.  My poor angel was sick and throwing up.  So, cleaning up my mess at work, I ran home to get her.  She’s okay.  She got sick a couple of more times, (once in the driveway), poor baby, but she’s recovering.  She layed in bed all day with Blue and Magenta, watching her Nick Jr.  While I couldn’t get her to really eat anything, at least she still knows how to have a good time, even when she’s feeling poorly.  I put her in Dylan’s t-shirt (laundry day), and she ran around the bedroom so happy and glowing that she got to wear “her Dylan”’s shirt.  So cute!  Anyway, I got some great shots today of her, even if she was sick.  This one is my favorite.