Every mom who has been around the block at least once knows how fun a house full of vomit can be.
Every mom who has been around the block with littles while pregnant at least once knows how much fun it is when you're the cause of a house full of vomit.
Count me in the second category.
This week, I have managed to keep down: two small servings of pasta, a little bit of soup, and some gatorade. In a week. The first few days, I thought...maybe Drum's just a little upset at that. It'll go away. After day 5, I'm begging mercy!
I think I have christened every room of the house. What fun that is. You know what's even more fun, when you have a backload of work and can't do it. Or, when your preschooler pretends to fake vomit over the slightest thing. Or, when your toddler slips in the vomit trail that leads down the hall and around the corner coz you couldn't make it to the bathroom in time.
Yup. Times are good. Oi. At least I have an appointment with my midwifes on Tuesday and hopefully they can help.
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