After my cleaning blitz yesterday, I swore up and down that I would go grocery shopping today and nothing else.
You know what happened next, right?
C’mon, I’m a parent. You KNOW something had to happen.
Daniel.
All day long.
In my lap.
Feverish and fussing.
I was allowed up for bathroom breaks, and to go to Chic-Fil-A for his nuggets (at that point, I just wanted him to eat something ANYTHING and keep it down and he wanted nuggets).
Thus far his dinner is remaining where it should.
More tomorrow.
OH! Before I forget….I placed the drive thru order at 6:13 pm.
The total?
$13.13.
Good thing I’m not superstitious!
I just came across your site — its funny that you wrote this post. The same exact thing happend to me with my little one yesterday. She usually is good playing the her play pen and yesterday as soon as I let go on her she cried. Idont mean fake cry – I mean GASPING for AIR cry.It was so strange. I thought it was her teeth but that doesnt make sense…
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Hope he’s all better by now!
And I hope you’ve recovered from taking care of him!