A pink baby kitty who is sick

We had a sick weekend, and no i don't mean like the slang for cool, good, awesome - i mean laying around throwing up. Emma got sick on Friday night and that started all the fun. She threw up a few times before learning to run to the toilet before letting it all out. On Saturday evening Morgan started. Nate was out running some errands. The kids laid on the bathroom floor and took turns at the big porcelain steering wheel. In the hour and a half Nate was gone we had six throw-up episodes. Morgan was mostly better by the next morning but Emma just couldn't shake it. Both kids were very nice. Emma kept using her happiest voice to tell us "I'm getting all better!" and saying she wanted "Jesus to pray for her." She also told us she was a "pink baby kitty" (hence the title). Morgan was really nice to entertain himself while we snuggled with Emma. He was very helpful and sweet. They were too sick to really watch a movie so i turned on a Tennis Shoes Among the Nephites tape. We all laid on the floor in the hall (close to the bathroom) and listened to the story. So the clean up was not fun, we spent a lot of quarters on laundry and felt very sad for our two sick kids, but all in all it was a sweet weekend of just being together and helping and praying for each other.