Leigh called me Friday morning at work to say that Miss Kirsten was sick. He thought surely she had eaten too much b-day cake/candy the night before. (On a side note, it had some red frosting, and now we have a red stained toilet seat. you make that connection.) So, she missed the day at school. I was scheduled to work again on Friday night, so it was good that most of the sickness was out of her system early in the day. Yesterday I slept most of the day, catching up , you know. I can only go so many days on 4 hours sleep. Well, at 3am...Shane woke up.... vomiting. oh great. So I spent my morning cleaning up his various messes since he didn't like actually vomiting in the toilet. We went to lunch at Ben thomke's today. Shane was feeling better. By this time I wasn't allowing him to have anything except sips of water, which did not put me in the favorite mommy category. He did fine while we were there for the afternoon. On the ride home, Leigh suddenly pulled off he road and gave the corn field some gastric fertilizer. So... now he is all tucked in bed....
So, all in all, I believe that the delicious birthday cake, that got thrown out, wasn't the culprit after all!!! Maybe we'll just have to celebrate with another yummy cake!
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Jill, if you ever give up your nursing job, maybe you could get a job as the writer of comedy! Hope things are better there this morning.
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