CootieGirl was just sick again. She’s a PRO at making it to the potty in time now. I’m glad that she finally recognizes the symptoms of nausea and immediately makes a beeline to the bathroom. For the past four years I’ve been scrubbing beds and couches and carpets and chairs when she couldn’t make the connection. Fortunately this time around I only have to wash the sheets from my bed and only because I was in her way as she tried to get out of the bed last night.
Poor thing. She’s very washed out and has dark circles under her eyes. She only had two bites of cereal and half a cup of watered down apple juice before we took CootieBoy to school and it all came up a few minutes ago.
Oh, poor baby. Tell her Marmie is prayin’ for her. *Smooches*