Friday: Beautiful day so Evan, Carter and I get out the stroller and walk to school to pick up Allie. We decide to drop off Allie's backpack and get a snack then go for a walk before going out to dinner. We get back to the house and get the kids a snack and next thing I know Evan throws up. We think he choked and threw up as a defense.
Saturday: Beautiful day went to San Francisco with Amber. (More about this later)
Sunday: I went to church and a Super Bowl party in Oakley, CA. I get home to Pebbles (the dog) having thrown up due to getting into and eating something she shouldn't have. The kids were taking baths/shower. Allie was getting ready for bed and complained that her stomach was upset and not even an hour later she was throwing up. Carter joined her within the next hour.
Monday: Carter choked on jello and threw up.
So the past 3 days have been very trying to me and helping me develop a stronger stomach!
Wow that is quite a lot of throw up! Hats off to you that is not something thats easy to get used to.
ReplyDeleteWow, for you this is a stretch! You inherited your Dad's stomach. Sorry you have to deal with it, but part of life. I was wondering how your night went, whether you were up with them a lot! Did the kids go to school today? At least they have small stomachs! :) Hang in there.
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