My husband is throwing up in the toilet.... Jacob is throwing up everywhere else.
The baby's diaper needs constant changing due to the non-stop diarrhea.
Must remember to apply cream to his butt EVERY time.
The girls are all out for the night, leaving me to deal with the above A-L-O-N-E.
Just had to pause so I could hold the bowl for Jacob to throw up in.
Candles are burning on every level to rid the house of the horrible smell.
Baby won't eat food but thinks he needs to nurse every 5 minutes.
Matthew keeps begging me to take him to Dairy Queen.
Still no job offers.
No house showings.
No interest on my part in celebrating the holidays....although I did buy a turkey today.
I have cramps.....that time of the month.
Made a nice dinner....nobody ate.
Matthew needs a pulpectomy. He's on antibiotics for an infection in his decaying tooth. He has a hole in his tooth....you can see it, plain as day.
I can hear hubby barfing upstairs.
Now I feel sick.
Guess I'll go nurse the baby.
Then maybe I'll throw up too..........
P.S. After I typed this, I sat down to nurse the baby, who, after 10 minutes of eating, sat up and proceeded to barf ALL over me.....seriously?!?!
P.P.S. Update to the drama.....now 3 hours since I originally typed this up and we can add Noah & Matthew to the sick list! That makes 5 of us.........
4 hours ago