Missing Brother

Once a week my Mother takes, The Stash, my oldest child for part of the day. They usually go back to the farm and play around. Yesterday, she came to pick him up and the youngest and I stayed here. More and more my youngest misses his Brother. He will go from room to room and just whine in general. He cannot go because of his allergies to my parents dogs and so he misses his Brother until he goes to bed. It's sad enough to see it for 4 hours once a week so I can't imagine how households who have blended families and share custody feel.

While he was at my parent's house my Mother called and informed me that he had been vomiting and was now asleep on the couch. He continued this all night but seems to be feeling better now which is good because once the baby gets up from his nap he will be thrilled to see Brother is home.