This happened last week, but it is oh so relevant....
Last Friday, I awoke to a missing six year old and a bed/floor/rug/blanket covered in vomit....
Found said six year old in the basement watching tv. He vomitted during the night sometime and then found a couch to sleep on (in barfy clothes, so as not to WAKE us up! Nice....
While I appreciate the full night's sleep, the ants have discovered said bafy areas, I have a full load of barfy laundry to do and now I have a mattress that has vomit soaked into it.
The other boys had the lovely opportunity to breathe in barf fumes all night....
Special....
I feel pretty, oh, so pretty. I fell witty, and pretty, and gay!!!
Sing it with me....
Fortunatelty it ended there and no other DS fell victim to the barf wars!
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2 comments:
shudder........blech.
Lol. sorry.
Gross!! I hate barfy messes.. especially DRY barf!
And you do realize the others are only a day or 2 behind him... better load up on detergent and get barf buckets by all the beds!
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