My hubby somehow has managed to never get peed, pooped, or thrown up on by one of the kids...that is until now. Preston has been sick for several days and while I have been covered in poop and throw up, yeah its gross but its life, my hubby has managed to stay clean and smelling like a daisy. What do I smell like...regurgitated 4 letter word that was my grandmothers favorite saying and it starts with s and ends in t. The other day, however the vomit fairies were looking out for me and spared me and turned the tables around on the hubby. Who by the way, way overreacted and jumped up in horror and disgust. Its just throw up. As I was cleaning up the couch, floor and everything else and sent the guys up to the shower I was secretly thinking its about darn time you got a taste of what I always get. I had a smile on my face but only for a second because its really hard to smile while cleaning up throw up. If my hubby ever took my job as a stay at home mom for granted and thought that it was easy I think for that mere minute that he wouldn't want that job for anything in the world and appreciated all I do..even if it was just for a minute, it was a minute of being puke free for me.
P.S -Preston is starting to feel better now.
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