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Then he just lays down and goes back to his show. Classic. I do have to say he was so sick by the end of the day that he was asleep puking and I was just holding his limp body over a bowl. It was the sadest thing ever! SO I forgive him.
Thursday, December 16, 2010
On the fifth day of Christmas
On the fifth day of Christmas my true love gave to me... a very sick boy, puking non-stop, and somehow managing to not get a drop of it anywhere, until I moved him into my bed!! How do these things happen? So random, so EVERYWHERE! And on the down comforter? Why?
Then he just lays down and goes back to his show. Classic. I do have to say he was so sick by the end of the day that he was asleep puking and I was just holding his limp body over a bowl. It was the sadest thing ever! SO I forgive him.
Then he just lays down and goes back to his show. Classic. I do have to say he was so sick by the end of the day that he was asleep puking and I was just holding his limp body over a bowl. It was the sadest thing ever! SO I forgive him.
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