Sick sick sicky sick sick

Rand was sick, like really sick, for the first time last night. Throwing up every couple of hours, couldn't keep anything down, the works. Poor baby! He seems to be doing much better this morning, but he's still very clingy.

This morning he also referred to himself as "Rand" for the first time. He would point first at me and say, "Mommy." Then he pointed at Werner and said, "Daddy." Finally he pointed at himself and said, "Rand." He did this over and over and over again.

It's been a week of record-breaking heat here in Phoenix...it hasn't been under 110 all week. Rand is now traumatized by his carseat. We go to get in the car and he starts waving his arms and saying, "Hot! hot! hot!"