A few days ago Jared had the stomach flu. Then, two nights ago, I had the stomach flu. Let me tell you, being 38 weeks preggy and barfing literally every 20 minutes all night long (well, until 4:30) do not mix. I kept thinking to myself, "The only thing that would make this worse is going into labor right now." And part of me was worried that all that retching would somehow induce labor. Yuck. Yesterday my body was so achy (especially my tummy muscles) that I felt like I had run a marathon. Not that I know what it feels like to run one or anything.
To top it all off, my sweet little Jared seems to still have some kind of stomach bug. He barfed once this morning, and he's been having "los trots" (Spanish for "the runs"--ha ha) about once an hour all day long today. Not fun for a kid still getting used to wearing underwear instead of diapers. I thought about putting him back in a diaper today, but I thought that he would find it insulting and put up a fuss. So instead, this loving mommy has cleaned out several pairs of messy underpants today. Yuck. Just thought I'd share a piece of my life with you.
3 comments:
ohhhh I have so much to look forward too!
Oh, I'm so sorry little Bee. Hope things are better now.
You poor thing. So glad you didn;t go into labor that would have been so scary. Hope youa re feeling better.
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