I did not forget that it’s Not Me! Monday today. Last night I was almost ready to write the post early, but then Landon woke up at 11 p.m., played a little, and threw up all over Don (“Sweety! Can you come here?!”). I don’t know what it was, and this is the first time ever that this has happened. Guess there is a first for everything in motherhood . . .
I remembered how my mother would hold my head over the toilet or bucket when I was sick, and that’s what I did all night with poor little Landon. He was a trooper, like he usually is, but I felt so bad for him.
I am not still wearing pajamas in the middle of the day, glasses instead of contacts, and my hair is not in need of a major wash. Since Landon threw up every little bit of liquid he was drinking all night, including breast milk, we had a rough night. He must have thrown up about ten times. So Don let me sleep in until noon while L was happy to stay home from preschool and played as if nothing had happened. He is now taking a nap with a stomach full of breast milk, and I am having high hopes that it will stay down. Fingers crossed.
Welcome to Not Me! Monday! This blog carnival was created by MckMama. You can head over to her blog to read what she and everyone else have not been doing this week.