Pukey Day
This afternoon I was feeling pretty crappy - tired, cold, and achey - so I decided to put Zeke in the toy of neglect (aka the jolly jumper) for a few minutes of quiet time on the couch. He was happily jumping and talking to himself so I closed my eyes for just a second. Well, 40 minutes later I opened my eyes, sat straight up and freaked out wondered where the heck my baby was. I looked up and saw this: baby boy still jumping away. Whew!
As I got up to go play with him to make up for the 40 minutes of neglect, I saw this:
Poor kid was jumping and splashing barefoot in a puddle of puke on the floor. Grosse. His feet were wet little pukescicles, and his face and shirt were dripping - but at least he was still smiling. Ah, the Mama guilt.
4 comments:
Oh I couldnt help but laugh about this! I have to admit, jumping in a puddle of puke is something I've never experienced with a baby. Apparently he was happy or you would have woken up sooner! Another good story to tell him when he's older!
Hope you're feeling better!
awesome.
how big did he get in three weeks...sheesh!!!
probably my favorite zeke post ever.
ever.
LOVE it!
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