As it were, I didn't make it to the office today. Instead we went to Walmart for some Redbox cartoons and Ginger Ale.
On the way into Walmart, Forr spewed again. And again. Don't worry, I didn't turn around. Nope. I still went in for the Redbox's and Ginger Ale. Yeah, and the greeter was giving me some serious looks since she had a pretty good view of me holding my son's hand while he puked and making sure he bent over enough so as not to dribble on himself, giving him a comforting a hug and then just continuing on into the store. Banner parenting.
Hope he feels better! Good luck!
ReplyDeletePoor little guy. I'm glad you still got the movies...what a cool mom :)
ReplyDeleteIsn't it great to be broken in as a parent and to not worry over every little thing like we did as new parents? Well I think so. That's an awesome story. Poor guy, though.
ReplyDeleteYou and I are in a cosmic vortex where we are experiencing the same things at the same time in different parts of the world. I took him out yesterday to get him some Ale of the Ginger and as we shopped, I handed him a plastic bag and made him giggle with my Garth impression "If you're going to spew, spew into this."
ReplyDeleteFeel better soon, Forr!