The day started out just fine. Macade woke up at 7am and we started our day. Then we started to clean the house. From 8am to 12:30 i cleaned the house just like every monday. Then came lunch and nap. Finally settling down for a nap at 1pm and me following soon after, the day seemed just like anyother. Well, being 8 months pregnant cleaning makes my back hurt and me extra tired. So when i wake up to Macade crying an hour into his nap i was not too h
appy. But i go in there to check on him and he had thrown up all over himself and his bed. So i strip the sheets and put new ones on and clean him and change his clothes and tuck him back in for him to finish his nap. After throwing the stuff in the laundry i try to settle back down just to be woken again in 20 minutes. He trudges into my room and looks at me and throws up all over my bed and floor. I try to run him to the bathroom but of course he finishes his business all on my family room floor before i make it to our destination. Gross. So i strip him again and clean him and scrub my puke smelling floor.After taking my comforter off and putting it in the laundry and settle Macade down on my bed and put in a movie and give him a sippy with some 7up to help settle his tummy I run to take a quick shower so i smell like a woman and not a victim of a childs vomit! 2 minutes later i get out and head into the room just to find that Macade had spilled his sippy of 7up all over my Down Comforter. Great. So while in my towel that does not quite cover me because of my prego belly i strip the duvet off and throw it in the laundry and change his clothes for the 3rd time just to come back to him throwing up all the 7up on my bedroom floor. You have got to be kidding. This is all in an hour time mind you. So i strip him yet again and scrub my floor and get me some clothes so i can stop trying to keep my towel up and finally settle him down. About 20 minutes later he askes for some water, hesitant since everything he puts down comes back up i gave him a little bit of water. Much to my not surprise, 20 minutes later he threw that one up too, at least on my kitchen floor.
So in an hour and a half time my child managed to throw up 4 times, get changed 5 times and make me wash about as many loads of laundry as i normally do 2 weeks. Yes it was an eventful day. When Cory came home he was feeling fine and dandy and my wonderful husband took him on a few errands and let me soak in the tub and just have an hour to myself. I hope that i can laugh at this day. It was very long and seemed as though it would never end and the morning came way too fast. Hopefully this day will be less eventful and more relaxing!











