Two sick boys.
Up late finishing classwork for my Web Design class.
2 am. finally going to bed…BUT…
One son STILL has high fever…Time for more Tylenol…THEN…
He goes to restroom. Diarrhea and projectile vomiting simultaneously (yep! you read that correctly).
Mom (me) realizes he just vomited the last of the Tylenol, plus, he hasn’t had an appetite for two days, and, we’re out of Pedialyte AND bleach (for vomit).
Immediate Wal-mart run (still after 2 am–don’t worry, boys are with grandma “the blessing”).
Rush home. Sons sleeping soundly.
Take temp. Clean vomit. Clean AND mop bathroom.
Soaks in tub.
Goes to bed wondering what just happened. Thanking God for His strength to get it done.
4:30 am. and I determine, yet again:
