|She saw me put on a glove and then tried it for herself!|
Tonight is the first night I've woken up feeling that something was wrong with Lois that I've been right.
I heard her coughing and at first worried she was choking but then heard her continue breathing. For some reason that wasn't enough for me to feel comfortable going back to sleep. I literally broke out in a cold sweat.
|She does the same with mommy's shoe all the time!|
A stench hit me as I walked into her room.
The poor girl had thrown up all over her bed. I won't go so far as to describe it but trust me when I say that it was gross.
One thing about me is that I don't do well with bodily fluids. I've learned to deal with poop and pee through repeated exposure (ugh) but this had me clutching at my own stomach immediately.
I did what any 30-something man would do: I called mommy in to handle it.
I know, I know. She needs her sleep, yes. I would totally have let her sleep, too, if I could have handled it on my own. Instead I needed to make it a team effort.
Honestly? I'm hoping this is something I never get used to due to repeated exposure.
The little one is okay, if you're worried. She's fine.
|If I fits, I sits!|