So I have always prided myself in my ability to handle "nastiness". I think it came with being a special education teacher and always getting the good stuff. However, Regardless the "nastiness" of the situation I could NOT handle puke. End if story.... Enter the last month or so at our house. Valentines Day chocolate regurgitation spattered on the wall, the random Sunday after an Oreo or two, then the stomach bug with the classic "mama....I don't feelllll and you finish that sentence. Well I am currently camping out on my bathroom floor holding a poor sick man who has managed to cover me with puke more times than I can count and blow out a diaper which is festering somewhere.
I get it "mommy gene gods" and I am over it. I have proved my puke-worthiness so can we be done... Please?
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