On the floor, in the pillows, down the walls, on the couch, in the folds of the recliner, its everywhere. Splattered on my pajamas, drizzled on my jeans, soaking my socks; each towel is dirty, every blanket a mess. YUCK!
I have to say in regurgitating skills Charleigh ranks the highest. Whenever she feels the urge to throw up she makes a run for the nearest toilet. She holds back her hair and is careful not to make a mess. What a barfing blessing she is.
Kaleb, not so good and midnight puking. He hangs his head over the top bunk and lets it fly where it may. Joshua feels his tummy rumbling and makes a bee line straight to his mommy allowing me to witness his upchucking trully up close and personal.
Ick, Yuck, Ugg, the joys of motherhood. I’m going to go take another shower and start another load of laundry.
Amy: Don’t worry, your kids are still at Mom’s so they are not experiencing any of this fun. I’ll get them when tummys things settle down
Tuesday, 15. November 2005
I am glad I have the kids. It wouldn’t be too great to get them back sick and have people to take care of.
Tuesday, 15. November 2005
I am glad it was you & not me I know I would get sick if I got pucked on. If you need any help let me know
Saturday, 11. February 2006
Your website is wonderfull. I’ll come visit again.