Stomach flu?

C is down.

She was alright yesterday... until around 7pm. We took a long nap in the afternoon and woke up in time for our golf lesson. C had a good game and enjoyed herself learning to chip on the green. After the game, we headed to Grand Mummy's for dinner and at the car park, C suddenly threw up, soiling Daddy's pants.

However, she seemed fine; no fever and she didn't complain of anything else. She didn't eat much of her dinner but had light porridge and then on our way back, she told me that she felt like she was going to throw up again. I quickly handed her a plastic bag, just in case and then it happened. We made a detour to the Doc's and she was prescribed some medication.

But that didn't stop her vomiting. She threw up the very little bread that she had eaten just before bed time and then in the wee hours of the morning, Daddy and I were awoken by the noise of her puking into her puke mug. She didn't even try to wake me up, instead she had reached out for the mug and threw up inside so that she wouldn't dirty herself or her bed. 

There was no fever this morning but Daddy later texted to inform that she had thrown up again and was running a temperature. So it was to the Doc's again. Hopefully she will recover soon.