Sometimes my desire to be a good mother is truly tested by my very weak stomach. This was evident with diaper changing, spit up, potty training and now vomit. I was greeted by Annabelle at midnight with an upset stomach which led to her throwing up....again, and again...and again...and then again about once an hour until 6 a.m.
I am a good mom, I am a good mom, I am a good mom.... all mom's cry and gag cleaning up puke. Right? RIGHT?!?!
So, Miss Annabelle's day was shot, but Gwyneth was feeling just fine. She had a day of birthday parties lined up and she wasn't going to miss it. I was worried about Annabelle because she couldn't keep anything down but little sips of Sprite, but BJ is so much better than me. He never gags or vomits when the girls are sick. SO, he was assigned sick kid duty and I was sent off to birthday parties. The carpets were cleaned and Annabelle was happy when we got home so I'm pretty sure he knows what he is doing.
Gwyneth's friend Essy had a really fun birthday party with park play and splashing in the pool. Something tells me Gwyneth was happy to get out of Vomit Hotel:
Super Cool Pool:
Cake time with friends. Essy, the birthday girl is on the far left.
Gwyneth and her school friend, Elodie.
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