Jonathan had crawled in our bed after Jason had left to workout, then about 10 minutes later I hear the worst sound known to man. I was awaken to the sound of Jonathan throwing up in our bed. Luckily it was on Jason's side. :) My reflex reaction kicks in and I sling him out of the bed and tell him to run to the bathroom and stay there. I think I scared him half to death because he just looks at me and throws up in the floor. Lucky me.
Since this is Jonathan first time ever throwing up, he doesn't understand you need to run to the bathroom before you start throwing up. And the worst part is there is no warning. He hasn't ran a fever and he plays like nothings wrong and then he'll throw up.
So meet Jonathan's new best friend for the day:
The Puke Bucket
He is not allowed to go into a room unless he has the puke bucket with him. When he's watching tv, it's in the floor beside him. When he's taking a nap, it's by the bed. When he's playing in the front room, it's beside him. You get the picture. Oh the joys of motherhood.
He is not allowed to go into a room unless he has the puke bucket with him. When he's watching tv, it's in the floor beside him. When he's taking a nap, it's by the bed. When he's playing in the front room, it's beside him. You get the picture. Oh the joys of motherhood.
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