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the joys of cosleeping
Feb. 14th, 2007 12:54 pmI woke up this morning utterly drenched in barf. So much for hoping Ruthie wouldn't catch that bug her cousin has had. sigh.
My pajamas and Ruthie's, as well as the first outfits we each wore today, are in the laundry now. I still need to wash the sheets and pillowcases on our bed, etc....
And now I'm feeling nauseated myself. I hope that eating my usual morning bagel (which I didn't get to until noon) won't turn out to have been a mistake. Ugh. I so don't want to be sick. I especially don't want to barf. I hate barfing. :(
Oh, I should mention that Ruthie has been totally cheery through all this, basically just her usual little self plus a bunch of vomit. I guess that's something.
Sigh.
My pajamas and Ruthie's, as well as the first outfits we each wore today, are in the laundry now. I still need to wash the sheets and pillowcases on our bed, etc....
And now I'm feeling nauseated myself. I hope that eating my usual morning bagel (which I didn't get to until noon) won't turn out to have been a mistake. Ugh. I so don't want to be sick. I especially don't want to barf. I hate barfing. :(
Oh, I should mention that Ruthie has been totally cheery through all this, basically just her usual little self plus a bunch of vomit. I guess that's something.
Sigh.
