Saturday, January 01, 2011

Memories are Made...

I remember New Years 2000. Not because of Y2K, etc. I remember it mostly because husband was in the bathroom vomiting up his internals--he says bad sushi, I say stomach bug.

I remember New Years 2011...Willow has decided to keep with traditions! She was fine all day yesterday. Until around 6-7 p.m. (about the time we had people coming over). She then promptly threw up. The tally so far is 6 pj changes, 2 baths, 1 shower (with mom who was covered with it) and 2 changes of bedding (hers and ours).

She slept pretty well last night, but this morning came into our bed. I was lying there with her beside me going "hmm...maybe it was just something she ate, she seems fine and she has no temp...whew, maybe we dodged the bullet..." and then she projectile vomited on me and our bed.

Yep. Happy New [BLERGH] Year!!



Kristin said...

Oh no, that definitely beats our sickies in terms of YUCK. We have this upper respiratory crap which is miserable enough. Hope she feels better soon and that all of you dodge the bullet.

Got a question for you...were you my ornament pal? If so, I absolutely love the little Red Sox snowman. Thank you.

Suzy, Not a Fertile Myrtle said...

Oh no!!! Hope you feel better ASAP!