The Best Sick Kid

So it’s 330am, and Demps has been puking every 20 minutes since 1130pm, Russ and I are in complete awe of how delightful she is when she’s sick. I’m serious. Here are some of her highlights tonight:

“Mom, I think I’m going to feel better in the morning because of you. You’ve taken care of me all night and that means a lot to me.” -this is verbatim.

As she puking and I’m rubbing her back telling her it’s going to be ok, “It’s ok, Mom. I love you. I’m ok.”

“Look Mom, I’m puking and not crying.” -even though I told her it was ok to cry.

As she’s puking another time she said out loud “Just Breathe Dempsey, you can do this.”

sweeeet girl