Wesley turned up sick in the middle of the night on Thursday. Lots of puking for the poor boy. He’s basically lounged and slept the past two days, but I think he is on the mend.
When Daniel asked, “What did he eat?” I said in reply “He didn’t eat anything. He’s sick so he’s not eating.” But Daniel just knew Wesley had eaten some sort of food that had made him sick, which I assured Daniel was very likely not the case. Wesley, in his own defense, replied back,
“Sometimes you have nightmares, sometimes you throw up.”
True words, little Wesley, true words