Yawn.....my plans to hit the bed by 11 have been thwarted. Around 10, Christopher comes out yelling, Mom, Connor is throwing up all over the place. Hyperbole? Nope, definately not. He threw up on the comforter which went through the next blanket, sheets one and two and then seeped into the matress. Gross!!! Now, trying to overcome our own desire to vomit, Christopher and I are hosing off the matress and the blanket in the relentless rain. Mess cleaned up and they are now sharing the bottom bunk. At 11:15, Connor comes out and says, Mom, I tried to make it to the bathroom, but I threw up again. Dare I ask where? I did. He got the next bed. Through the comforter, the sheet, the matress cover and onto the 4 inch memory foam; then the bathroom rugs and finally the toilet. Now I am cleaning that up. I said, Well, the only place you havent thrown up on yet are the couches (and my bed, but lets be real) so youll have to sleep there. So, now peacefully a sleep, I am cleaning vomit......and reading to hopefully stay awake. Sweet dreams everyone.
Posted on: Fri, 22 Nov 2013 08:42:47 +0000
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