Friday, April 2, 2010


Woke up this morning to the sound of Little J barfing in the hallway. Poor kid didn't make it to the bathroom in time but he sure tried, bless his little heart.

I have issues with barf. Seeing barf, hearing barf, smelling barf and even thinking about barf makes me dry heave and gag.

So there we are, little J lying on the hallway floor barfing and me trying vainly to clean it up without barfing myself.

Not the best way to start Good Friday but he still wants to colour Easter eggs so he can't be feeling that bad right?

Going to be interesting showing up for family dinner today with our very own barf-bucket :)


  1. Aw poor kiddo...sounds like he's been feeling better from what I've seen on FB anyway...Happy Easter!

  2. Did I tell you about the time I saw DramaBoy about to hurl on the carpet and in a moment of heroic mommyhood flung myself across the room and CAUGHT IT IN MY HANDS????

    Yeah. I so rock.

  3. Ohhh, nooooo... I couldn't handle that. Just reading about me, makes my stomach feel icky..