Bubby's summary of the last two days, cribbed from Facebook

Well, about to go to bed after a wonderful morning (Brit Milah and Connor's baby naming) and then a very tough night with a sick little Ari, who had a terrible reaction to an antibiotic which he was prescribed after he fell yesterday and slammed his face into a wooden chair, shoving one of his front teeth way up and back into his gum. Oh, I neglected to mention the emergency trip to the dentist yesterday with a 2-1/2 year old? He actually was very good. The dentist said she'd never had a 2 year old sit so still during the procedure. Tonight though he was miserable. He referred to the experience as "poop coming out of his mouth." Yes, my sweet boy. Vomiting is not fun. But he was so brave. After cleaning him all up, we sat together with a bucket and he would tell me when he had to 'spit.' Happily now, he's sleeping soundly. Clothes, sheets, blankets, mattress covers.....they're in the laundry, thanks to Jonathan. It's been a big night and this bubby is running on fumes. I'll let you know how he's doing tomorrow. G'nite. 
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Ari is on the mend. Zofran really helped. He and Xander are my little Spidermen sitting next to me on the couch.    And guess what we're watching on TV? SPIDERMAN!