Jul 13, 2015 09:05
Rory woke me crying in the middle of the night, so I went in to soothe her. To my surprise her sleepsuit was damp - had her nappy leaked? And her hair was damp too. Sweaty? It wasn’t that warm, despite the heater being on. Why did the room smell of sour cheese?
I turned on the light and discovered poor Rory had had her first vomit. And it was everywhere. Stripped the whole bed, sponged off her hair, threw it all in the washing machine, cursed that it was so cold and replaced her sleepsuit, put on a doona. When she woke this morning I gave her hair a proper wash, which she loathed. Ah, motherhood. :)
PS, love the Sherlock Christmas special trailer.
the peachling