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DCG, 3, was standing there with a funny look on her face. I asked what was wrong. She said she didn't feel good, I then noticed spit up on the floor. I wiped that up with a clorox wipe and moved her to the bathroom. I told her to sit on the floor in the living room(on a kiddie chair) with a bucket in front of her while I was contacting her mom. She said she felt better so I fed her toast....A while later I was walking into the living room and poor girlie was vomiting in her puke bucket.
The look on DS's face was priceless
until I told him I would not be able to go to the bus stop with him. He cried and I felt awful but had no choice but, to send him with the neighbor. She was also kind enough to give me bleach since I was out! Spent all day until 2 pm bleaching all the toys up here and finally sat down to relax for a whole 30 minutes before getting ready for work tonight!
I do have to say though, I was impressed by how brave she was and that she used her bucket I gave her without even yelling for me!
The look on DS's face was pricelessuntil I told him I would not be able to go to the bus stop with him. He cried and I felt awful but had no choice but, to send him with the neighbor. She was also kind enough to give me bleach since I was out! Spent all day until 2 pm bleaching all the toys up here and finally sat down to relax for a whole 30 minutes before getting ready for work tonight! I do have to say though, I was impressed by how brave she was and that she used her bucket I gave her without even yelling for me!
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