As I was walking out of our room this morning to go get the toddlers up for the day, Charlie came running at me from the hallway shouting, "Mama! Mama! Sammy made a mess! And it CAME OUT OF HIM!!" I walked in to a mess of puke, all over the carpet. Red carpet staining puke-the best kind.
Somehow, Charlie had gotten it in his hair. It was on Lammy. It was depressing.
Now I am just waiting for the rest of the boys to come down with it.
Isn't puke just the worst part of motherhood??!!!
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yes! puke is the worst. absolutely. i remember when my boys were very yougn and we all had a tummy thing, we actually hit a point where there was not one clean sheet or towel in our house....
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