I can now officially say that I have been thrown up on. Like, not partially, not just 'nearby'.. but completely and totally puked on. Oh well, what are moms for, anyway? I remember throwing up on my mom at least once, so this is the cycle of life. :) He didn't know what was happening to him when he would feel sick, so he would come moaning over to me and next thing you know.... oops... on my lap.
My poor sick boy... I didn't realize how he must have felt until I got the same virus the very next night. We had his pull-out 'sofa' in the kitchen where it was much safer to get sick..and he could still watch his cartoons. But all he wanted to do was go to bed in his crib.
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