You guys if there is one thing that I TRULY struggle with as a mom it is dealing with... wait for it... PUKE. BARF... you get the idea. Well, it just so happens that every time one of my kids get sick they feel like the best place to puke is ON me.
I love my boys more than life itself- but when there is throw up down my shirt or in my hair or pooling in between my legs- its tough to feel the love.
But really.
So today we had a good day, I mean we went to the park and played out back for a while- played in our neighbors yard for a while... had a good dinner. That's where it went south. Decker told us he was "all done" so I took him out of his chair and sat him on my lap- which is when he proceeded to toss his cookies all over my legs and floor.
We I got it cleaned up, and we went on with the night, taking it easy of course. But Decker was happy as a clam. So I figured he had eaten too much or maybe had some sour milk. Got the kids bathed and was looking at a book with Decker in his room---
Then he up-chucked all over my AGAIN. and I mean a TON- massive amounts. It took ALL I had to not throw up. I won't go into all the nasty details... but wow. So we hopped in the shower (again) and got all clean.
Not that you needed to know all that. I just need my kids to know how much I love them to handle times like these. As much as I hate the smell and look of the it (I mean everyone does, right) all I can do during these times is feel sympathy for my sweet boys. I HATE seeing my precious babes sick- I wish I could make it all go away. When I put Decker down for the night I rocked him just a few minutes longer as he snuggled into my arms and it brought back so many memories of my mom rocking me to sleep when I was not feeling well. I so hope that Carter and Decker can remember as well.
Being a mom has been tough, but the best thing that has ever happened to me - besides meeting Stuart! ;) I am trying to remember to be patient with myself as I let myself start to feel guilty or start comparing!! Alright- I don't want to get too mushy tonight...
So after running to the store to get pedialyte for tomorrow I cam come and am enjoying some ice cream... preparing for a long night!
xoxo
I love my boys more than life itself- but when there is throw up down my shirt or in my hair or pooling in between my legs- its tough to feel the love.
But really.
So today we had a good day, I mean we went to the park and played out back for a while- played in our neighbors yard for a while... had a good dinner. That's where it went south. Decker told us he was "all done" so I took him out of his chair and sat him on my lap- which is when he proceeded to toss his cookies all over my legs and floor.
Then he up-chucked all over my AGAIN. and I mean a TON- massive amounts. It took ALL I had to not throw up. I won't go into all the nasty details... but wow. So we hopped in the shower (again) and got all clean.
Not that you needed to know all that. I just need my kids to know how much I love them to handle times like these. As much as I hate the smell and look of the it (I mean everyone does, right) all I can do during these times is feel sympathy for my sweet boys. I HATE seeing my precious babes sick- I wish I could make it all go away. When I put Decker down for the night I rocked him just a few minutes longer as he snuggled into my arms and it brought back so many memories of my mom rocking me to sleep when I was not feeling well. I so hope that Carter and Decker can remember as well.
Being a mom has been tough, but the best thing that has ever happened to me - besides meeting Stuart! ;) I am trying to remember to be patient with myself as I let myself start to feel guilty or start comparing!! Alright- I don't want to get too mushy tonight...
So after running to the store to get pedialyte for tomorrow I cam come and am enjoying some ice cream... preparing for a long night!
xoxo

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