Friday night, Deb came and kept the girls while Brian and I enjoyed a few hours of TTU baseball. We had a nice time, relaxed, watched some good baseball, ate some seeds and popcorn, and were home and in bed by 10. I was so excited to get to bed at a decent hour knowing I didn't have to wake up early and get ready for work.
Well, I woke up to work, alright.
4:37 AM Cam cries out that she's thirsty and her throat hurts so I get her a quick drink and back to bed I go. 4:45 AM... Cam is Screaming. I run into her room and she's thrown up all over her sheets. Mind you, in between gags, she's screaming/crying 'I didn't get any on my lambie mommy. I didn't get any on my lambie!!!!'
Bless her. So, we get her cleaned up, strip the sheets, and put her in bed with us. You think she goes back to sleep? Um no. She keeps fidgeting so I'm on pins and needles thinking I'm going to need to make a mad dash for the bowl on my nightstand but she never gets sick again. Matter of fact, at 5:23 AM, while lying in bed with us, she says she's hungry. Really child?? You just yacked all over the place!!!
So, needless to say, at around 6:20 she and I get up and let dad sleep. She's acting completely fine. Has a waffle, then a snack around 9. All is good. The girls play and have a great morning. I've chalked this one up to be a little drainage nausea from the cold she's had.
All the while, this sweet thing wakes up super happy but feels pretty hot. 102.9 fever. My Lord. Please help me. But she's pretty happy.
When we were at the doc a week ago for her 1 year appt., Dr Dalton told me her ears looked horrible but she hadn't shown signs of an ear infection so instead of slapping her on antibiotics, I ask Dr D to put a note in her chart should her fever spike and we need medicine. Well, sure enough, I'm calling the on call nurse on Saturday morning and she calls me back immediately. I get the Rx and alls good.
Cam was feeding Tess Cheerios and Tess kept biting her finger. Haha, it was really quite comical.
We had such a great morning we decided to hit Caprock Cafe for lunch. About 6.4 minutes into it, Cam refuses chips and salsa (which she NEVER does!!) and then proceeds to lay her head down on the table. I'm sorry, but what did you do with my daughter?!?!?!? She was going down hill and going downhill fast! So, we asked our server to box our food up and off we went. Cam ASKS to take a nap withOUT eating lunch. Poor baby is sick. So, she goes down at like 12:45 and is still asleep at 3. She was supposed to perform with her TOT basketball group at 3 pm at LCU but we weren't about to wake her. She was so excited and had been talking about it all morning though. But again--she is sick. So, she wakes up around 3:20 and is puny with a capital P. I make sure the bowl is close to her. She asks for water as she claims her throat hurts so we get her a sippy of water and I head to my bedroom to do something. Well, I hear screaming and knew immediately what was happening but I didn't make it into the living room in time. She projectile vomits everywhere. Like three times. I got the bowl under her chin by round 4 but she had nothing left by then. My Lord. Brian and I just stand there paralyzed. The bowl was right beside her!!!!!! Why couldn't she just grab the bowl?!?? Ugh! But ....we felt so bad for her because she is crying and saying she is sorry. Sweet thing. She then goes ahead and says, as B and I are on our hands and knees cleaning up the tile, 'shooooey, I'm stinky.' Crinkling her nose while she's saying it.
Thank you Cam. Why yes, yes you are. Brian and I were thinking back and it's almost been a year & 1/2 since she last did this, so it's not often but when she does, it's awful! BUT, we got it all taken care of and don't worry that I just threw the rug away. Straight up threw that bad boy in the dumpster and got me new one! See last pic below. So, anywho... Saturday was pretty much shot but Sunday, everyone slept and woke up feeling good! We were on a mission for a new rug so we hit Home Depot and found one!!!
Tess was really into the driving.
My new, CLEAN, rug!! ;) I actually like it better than the old one.
Cheers,
Lindley
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