We have puke-age, people. Major puke-age.
Thank heavens for the husband, who was incredible last night. He knows about my vomit issues, and didn’t think twice. He cleaned the bathroom (since she missed the toilet), he gave her a bath, and he slept in the family room with her all night.

She seems to be okay this morning….espcially since at 8:15 she wandered into my room to ask me for a donut. It might have just been a one time deal. i’m still trumatized nonetheless, and exhausted. and forever in debt to my hubby, who truly saved the day. and who stayed home to be with her today.

keep your fingers crossed and hope for the best!