Tummy Troubles

Roan is a bug-magnet. And I don't mean insects. It seems whenever something is going around, he catches it. He had a bellyache at Nana's on Sunday, but we thought he got over it. I got a call this morning from the school nurse telling me he wasn't feeling well and needed to come home. When I got there, he was using the bathroom. I went in to see if he needed some help... I said "Oh buddy, you have a bellyache?"

He looked at me, in total seriousness and said "Get real, Mom. It's explosive diarrhea." He has spent the day lounging on the couch, watching Disney Channel, wishing he could eat. I wish I could be sick for him...