My night last night consisted of dealing with Abbigail throwing up over and over again. Jeremy made her a milk bottle and laid her on the couch. A little while after she went to sleep, she woke up puking everywhere. YUCK! I don't do puke real well, luckily Jeremy does. Poor little girl was sooo tired she didn't even want to sit up to finish puking. She kept trying to lay back down and swallow her puke YUCK!!!!
After this incident, I believe she puked 4 or 5 more times. We left her on the couch, and I slept on the living room floor which killed my back. At one point, she was on the floor next to me and woke up puking again. Got that cleaned up, and woke up a few hours later and I decided to move to bed. I took her with me, laying blankets and towels out. She ended up puking again, once in my hands, since she dirtied all the towels. Catching throw-up in my hands, is not fun!
She's been fine today though. Except for saying I'm going to puke, and then pretending to throw up. The first time I thought she was serious, so I brought her a puke bucket, but every time we go to do something today, she tells me to hold on she has to puke.
No more MILK for HER!!!!
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