Wednesday, August 27, 2008

What Goes Down Must Come Up

10 pm. My youngest wakes up screaming and his brother whom he shares a room with runs out in a panic. Something's wrong with Tae! Yup-there was.......he vomitted all over himself. So gross. He mentioned yesterday afternoon that his belly hurt. I gave him my usual caring response, "Maybe you have to poop."

My other clue should have been that he didn't want to eat dinner last night. This from the child who spends all day on 1 meal, all day long. Hmmm. A yogurt for dinner.

The other two kids have been sick off and on all week. Coughs, goopy eyes. We've taken stock in the Puffs tissues. So I have piles of laundry today that are sitting on my piles of laundry that I haven't been able to get to anyway.

More later-dentist appointment this morning and I'm running behind.

1 comment:

Marybeth said...

Blech...What a way to wake up - for all of you! Nasty...
Sorry the kids arent't feeling well.
There's got to be a break on the horizon for you guys...First L.'s surgery, then your Lyme (and other tick thingy) now the kids!
Mother Theresa's quote comes to mind:
"God won't give me more than I can handle, I just wish He didn't trust me so much!"