If you read the comments from my last post, you'll remember that my Aunt Lou Ann asked my Mom if she would rather be cleaning throw up out of the carpet. Well guess what, after last week my Mom can now say she would rather clean up throw up than dog poo. That's right, I had the stomach flu last week. While all of California was dodging rain and hail, my Mom was dodging projectile vomit.
It was actually not that bad for me. My Mom had a little sleep over on my floor, I got to have new sheets and PJ's every couple of hours, I watched movie after movie, and got my "special drink"(pedialyte). The strange thing was that I felt fine. One minute I was jumping on the couch...the next minute barfing. So I was totally perplexed when my Mom wouldn't let me have my 2 favorite things: cheese and chocolate.
By Sunday I was feeling pretty good and I'm now detoxing from having my binki 24/7...but my Mom won't stop cursing Aunt Lou Ann!
Do I look sick to you?
2 comments:
Max,
I'm sorry your mom is cursing! Cleaning throw up out of the carpet is the worst! That is why Uncle Jeff does it in this house, whenever I try to do it, I end up puking myself. I am not proud of this, but I cannot tell a lie.
Love,
Aunt Jen
P.S. You don't look at all sick in that picture. Were you pulling a fast one on your mom..............did you learn that from Kate ;)
OOhhhh man! Max tell your mom I am SOOO sorry!! (that's kinda weird that you got sick after I said that--maybe I should ask if your Uncle Jon will get some obscene raise or something!) hehe :-)
Steph--that sucks. I really am starting to knock on wood since we haven't gotten sick yet this winter season.....we've usually had it by the end of January. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
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