Yesterday, Ivan asked me for a hug 18 times and slept a lot.
He vomited during the day, but slept during the night which was a big win over the previous night when he was up with stomach problems at intervals throughout the night. Eric spent that night in his room by his side.
Ivan would start moaning a soft, “Hey. . .hey. . .hey. . .” and then the vomiting.
Here he is passed out with Ellie on the futon yesterday afternoon.
Today, he has asked for 3 hugs and vomited once. I think we’re on the mend, but not there yet.