Monday, April 6, 2009

to puke or not to puke.....literally

when you wake up and there is puke all over everything........poor Jake....I should have known something was up last night when he didn't want to eat his dinner....he took like 3 bites and that was it!

So, this morning - I awaken to the sound of little feet pattering towards me..........."mommy - my tummy hurts"......so I let him climb in the bed with me..........a few minutes later, "mommy, my tummy hurts"......so I get the tummy medicine and give him a few drops......which, of course, come right back out!!!

Afterwards - he felt great - wanted to go to school - so I let him go......no phone calls during the day - so I'm thinking cool - it must have just been something he ate..................picked him up from school, took him to Nana's house while I went to the gym.......went back to pick him up - he was asleep on their couch...ok - he NEVER does this while he is at Nana's house......I repeat NEVER!!! When he is at Nana's house - it is non-stop band playing.....so, I'm thinking ok - something is not right..........

We leave Nana's house - he's hungry - wants to eat KFC popcorn chicken and a biscuit....I'm thinking - ok - fried probably isn't the way to go - so I got a small order and a biscuit - he ate just a couple of bites of each.......we made it home - THANK GOODNESS because a short time after that - I hear splatter, splatter, splatter!!!!! GROSS........GROSS..............GROSS...............

Now, it's coming out both ends (so sorry!).......I really need a mask now.......he's crying, I'm puking (joking) trying to clean up the floor and him too....what a mess.........

maybe it's a 24 hour virus, maybe he ate something that made him sick last night, maybe it's nothing - but, I don't think I'm feeding him for another 4 days....LOL (just joking Grammy!).

School or no school tomorrow?????? I guess we'll have to see what comes out tonight.....LOL

love to all
k

1 comment:

Tracie Smith said...

Girl I had that last month. I thought I would rather die. It lasted about 24 hours but I felt queezy for about a week. Poor Jake!!! I KNOW poor Karen, too! Maybe he'll make it to the potty or trashcan...