Poor Baby

Ione is sick. She hasn't eaten much at all since Friday evening (it's now Monday night.) She's had an upset stomach, and just can't keep anything down. She's pale as can be and I *know* the poor baby has lost weight. But she has still been in great spirits and she's played well despite the fact that she feels so bad. This morning, I grabbed a shot of her watching her best bud, Elmo, on TV. I know one day it may be a problem, but right now I love seeing her with those two little fingers in her mouth and the thumb of the other hand rubbing over the top of them. It's so sweet. She can calm and soothe herself so easily. She's such an incredible baby!