I gently put Miss Em on the floor on the other side of me (fortunately she was still clean) and start to walk McGee to the bathroom when right in the middle of my brand new, wonderful carpet, McGee "baptizes" it with a steady stream of everything that has been in his system for the last 24 hours. Poor guy was just crying and we ran to the bathroom to finish it out and get a cool rag on his neck. Meanwhile I had to grab some rags and dash back into the living room to clean up some of the mess so Miss Em didn't crawl through it. The rest of the hour was spent cancelling our dinner date with friends, calling the advice nurse, and trying to feed Em lunch and console McGee at the same time when all he wanted was for me to hold him. I finally was able to get both kids down for their naps and then I cleaned up the carpet, took a nice, hot shower and started a load of laundry with all of the soiled clothes and rags.
When McGee woke up from his nap (almost 3 hrs. later) Grammy & Papa were here and he said he felt "a wittle better". Bless his precious heart.

Poor guy! I hope he's feeling better today - seems like something just wasn't digesting.
ReplyDeletepoor baby - its so sad when little ones are sick. Sad for them, gross for us!
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