Post by EloiseWeenie on May 1, 2014 16:24:27 GMT -5
When H and Hunter get back from soccer. Except, my stomach still feels a bit nauseous.
Oh, speaking of that. Amelia got it. Where has she chosen to puke? Tuesday: an explosive version in the carseat, complete with splattering me (in front passenger seat), the door/window, and runoff into the diaper bag. Today: all over herself, couch, and our dog (who we JUST washed last night). I spent over 20 minutes trying to get puke out of his fur, and was only somewhat successful. I hope tomorrow is puke free (like Wednesday). If the dog jumps up and grabs one more Lego off of the table I'm going to lose it.