This morning at 1:15 am, Sam was waking me up saying "Mom, I need a napkin." I had gone to bed around midnight and it took me a long time to actually get up.
Sam needed a napkin because he had barfed all over the floor!
Seriously?!
Yes.
There I was on my hands and knees cleaning it up.
Luckily he was smart enough to do it on the wood floor, not the carpet.
Twice.
This wouldn't normally be such a big deal, but we've been homebound for about 3 weeks because Sam, Molly and I have all had RSV. Luckily we avoided the hospital and all felt back to normal on Monday. Monday was a pretty good day after being cooped up for so long.
He started barfing on Tuesday morning.
Seriously?!
Can we just dip our house in Lysol, please?
Hope your house is healthier than ours. Guess we'll see you this summer!