After the nap, which really didn't happen until closer to 10 am, my daughter woke up whining and needy. After lunch and a bottle she moved in to overjoyed and bouncy (with the occassional snot bubble)...
That was until I threw up...
too much coughing...
Then she cried hysterically at my feet and I lost my parent of the year award as I shoved her out the bathroom door into the kitchen so I could puke in private and listened to her hit the door with her tiny little hands crying for Mommy.
Mommy was crying for her mommy too. And, counting down the hours until Daddy got home.
Friday, September 12, 2008
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