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tonight Evan threw up at Applebees. yayyyyy! it was glorious. let me tell you:
He was being kind of clingy, didn't want Don to leave, wanted both his blankies, wantes to be held, didn't want fries (that should've been my clue). He was pretty good the whole meal. he played with a bag clip for a while, while we were eating. And luckily we were done eating, and in the process of paying when he let loose.
He was standing up facing the booth and threw up in the booth and on the floor. it was nasty. Don wans't much help, he had to leave to make it to a movie in time (must be nice) so Jenny came through and helped out. She didn't freak out by nasty fluids like she normally does:):):) She held evan while I cleaned up as much as I could. I asked for tons of wet and dry napkins, and some go boxes or something to put them in. I was all find and dandy until Evan sneezed out chunky throw up snot. it made me gag. But I took a deep breath and cleaned on.
I gave our waiter a $5.00 tip for a $11 bill. I know that doesnt make up for the carpet mess, but it was the best i could do.
And the funny part about it all was when Jenny and evan knocked over TWO, not One, but TWO glasses of ice water (almost empty, thank god) after I was already cleaning up the puke. So by the time I was done cleaning, I was not about to crawl into the booth and scoop out ice cubes that had fallen in the crack. I got puke outta the crack, not getting the ice cubes. I apologized ten times and wished them luck and was gone.
It had to smell for a while. I hope they didn't sit anyone there for a while!
it's basically the best seat in the whole place if you have a big party and we puked it up. oh well.
I didn't even get to comfort my baby. Jenny took him out to the car and I gathered all our stuff.
I stripped him naked at the front door and he was freezing, but I couldn't chance getting that in my room with the smell and germs and everything. It got washed in hot and so did he. now I have to decide how to wash his shoes.
I don't think he has ever puked before like this and I am dreading the fact that he might have the stomach virus going around. If he pukes in my bed in the middle of the night I will cry. I think. I will. I really think I will. I'll have to make us a nice hard bed on the living room floor....ill just stop doing that WHAT-IFs and live in the moment. he is sleepin and clean now. and I am about to be. yay!!!
two days with him all the myself:)
He was being kind of clingy, didn't want Don to leave, wanted both his blankies, wantes to be held, didn't want fries (that should've been my clue). He was pretty good the whole meal. he played with a bag clip for a while, while we were eating. And luckily we were done eating, and in the process of paying when he let loose.
He was standing up facing the booth and threw up in the booth and on the floor. it was nasty. Don wans't much help, he had to leave to make it to a movie in time (must be nice) so Jenny came through and helped out. She didn't freak out by nasty fluids like she normally does:):):) She held evan while I cleaned up as much as I could. I asked for tons of wet and dry napkins, and some go boxes or something to put them in. I was all find and dandy until Evan sneezed out chunky throw up snot. it made me gag. But I took a deep breath and cleaned on.
I gave our waiter a $5.00 tip for a $11 bill. I know that doesnt make up for the carpet mess, but it was the best i could do.
And the funny part about it all was when Jenny and evan knocked over TWO, not One, but TWO glasses of ice water (almost empty, thank god) after I was already cleaning up the puke. So by the time I was done cleaning, I was not about to crawl into the booth and scoop out ice cubes that had fallen in the crack. I got puke outta the crack, not getting the ice cubes. I apologized ten times and wished them luck and was gone.
It had to smell for a while. I hope they didn't sit anyone there for a while!
it's basically the best seat in the whole place if you have a big party and we puked it up. oh well.
I didn't even get to comfort my baby. Jenny took him out to the car and I gathered all our stuff.
I stripped him naked at the front door and he was freezing, but I couldn't chance getting that in my room with the smell and germs and everything. It got washed in hot and so did he. now I have to decide how to wash his shoes.
I don't think he has ever puked before like this and I am dreading the fact that he might have the stomach virus going around. If he pukes in my bed in the middle of the night I will cry. I think. I will. I really think I will. I'll have to make us a nice hard bed on the living room floor....ill just stop doing that WHAT-IFs and live in the moment. he is sleepin and clean now. and I am about to be. yay!!!
two days with him all the myself:)