My sad, sick, sleepy little Valentine

Taylor woke up this morning screaming because he'd thrown up in his crib, and has since been sick another two times. He's also got a slight fever and I'm assuming that he's got some kind of stomach bug. My poor little baby just wants to snuggle, and any time he throws up he runs away whimpering, "Sowwy mommy, sowwy mommy." I feel so bad for my poor little boy.

On top of that he's so sleepy (and who could blame him!). Late this morning I changed his diaper, and by the time I got a clean diaper on him he was asleep on the floor. Of course I had to take a picture of him before I took him to his bed (and yes, that's a turkey baster on his stomach. He was playing with it before he zonked out):



Sean and I have Valentine's Day plans tonight, but we may have to cancel if Mr. Tay doesn't start feeling better soon. Poor baby...