i couldn’t be making this up
so in a haze of delirium i feel asleep last night around midnight, it took me that long to calm down. i am sans medication due to bunny. and then i hear the whimpering of my sweet little boo at about quarter to five. hubbin goes in and in a few minutes there is quite a ruckus. “what are you doing in there?” i call out, annoyingly.
“she got sick.”
WHAT!?
boo, for the first time since i’ve known her actually threw up, puked, barfed, whatever. sickly sweet spew from the dozen or so mandarin oranges she had with dinner. it was gross. so after hubbin made her bed, i wiped her down and got her hair back, we put her in clean clothes, got her a clean blankie and rocked her back to sleep.
i can only stand so long in the rocking chair with a 25 lbs child on me, but i didn’t want her to lay flat, so i lugged her into our room, where she snuggled and feel asleep. after about twenty minutes of her deep breathing - as it was starting to get light out, i told hubbin i need to go to the bathroom. and in the forty-five or so seconds that i got up and shimmied out of my skivvies, she sat up and puked again, all over our bed.
so again with the clean up.
i carried her back to her room, back to the rocker and tried to keep her as still as i could. she feel asleep, but by 7AM my back couldn’t take it anymore, and i took her in to hubbin. she’s been her cute, perky old self since.