• Aug. 6, 2008
Why did I say that?
Would you like to hear about my day? Well, it all started bright and early with child #2 throwing up. And throwing up, and throwing up some more. I HATE cleaning that up! (Doesn't everyone?) I spent the AM cleaning and cleaning some more, and feeling pretty nauseous myself as a result. Am I coming down with it too? Or- is it just the result of close proximity? Like in "Stand By Me". I happened to be talking to my df and I had to comment that NOTHING is worse than cleaning up what I was cleaning up. I mused that I'd even rather clean up lots of poop. Why did I say that? Fast forward a few hours, and #2 has finally stopped hurling. #3 is napping (or so I think...) I exit my bedroom to have a fresh glass of lemonade, and realize my house smells disgusting! I take out the trash and light some candles. I decide to check in on #3. I soon discover the origin of the smell My newly potty-trained little one has had a massive accident in her pants and has decided to clean it up all by herself... There is doo-doo everywhere. Streaks on the floor, smeared all over the dresser, swiped on toys, and caking her hands,arms, and legs. Of course I started laughing and ran to get my camera before helping her out. (I knew it would make a great scrapbook page). AND THEN, I REMEMBERED my earlier words. Isn't that just amazing? I started helping #3 clean herself up, and I heard baby screaming from the other room. I figured his binky had just fell out, so I decided I'd let it go a few minutes until I had the biohazard under control. Babies cry sometimes right? No big deal. He actually calmed down after a few minutes, and I figured he had fallen asleep. When I got the stinky one in the bath, I went to check on baby. He was on the floor!!! He had rolled over like 4 times and rolled right off the bed. So that explains the screaming... Now he was just lying there looking around very curiously, happy as anything. SO, how has your day been?
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• Aug. 6, 2008
Woah! Crazy day!
Posted by MistyKrasawski
So, after our talk, THAT was what happened! Yikes! Remind me not to make comments like that. I thought *I* had a rough day, after several unexpected guests (beaders mostly!) to my messy house, a cranky baby, 1500-some bracelets which I can't find, and having to teach ALONE AGAIN tonight (6th time in a row, I think . . . sigh . . . ) I was almost in tears. Anyway, I can't believe your moochie baby fell off the bed!!! Good thing he probably bounced! ;-) Hope tomorrow is better!
