Saturday, July 11, 2009

Poor Kid


Beth is sick. She was threw up the night before last, but I thought it was a fluke from our trip to the movies and too many treats, but apparently not. She's been throwing up all morning. Poor thing. And poor me, I hate cleaning up throw up. Luckily she's been pretty good at using her bowl, but I still have a big pile of laundry already today. I love taking care of her, but I hate watching her so miserable. As you can see, we set up a bed for her in the living room and she's just watching movies, thank goodness I got a stack of new ones from the library the other day. Poor James is feeling really cooped up with two days stuck in the house with sick sister, so I'll have to keep him entertained, luckily he's a tv junkie too. Oh, the joys of motherhood.

1 comment:

the emily said...

Oh, poor thing. I just HATE when my kids are sick like that--although sometimes it's kinda sweet because they're extra cuddly and sleepy.