Ugh, so Mikah-man and I have a sour stomach, though his is far worse. He's actually throwing up. Not all day but definitely at night. Smells awful and spreads everywhere. I tried giving him peppermint water last night and he threw that up too. Bah. No sleep here yet if you looked at Mikah right now you'd swear he was at the peak of health the way he's running around the house.
Where do toddlers get this energy? I don't get it! Bottle up what he has and sell it to me because I'm currently trying to melt into this chair. We never should have eaten that potato salad but it was sooooo good! It started off innocently enough... Boiled eggs, potatoes, diced pickles, mustard, and mayo blended together in yummy goodness. Mikah, though, can't tolerate anything remotely acidic let alone pickles.I forgot about the pickles being in there, though, and gave him his own bowl full of the stuff. Then, all of the eggs in it acted like a gallon of milk and, let me just say, Mikah's farts are no longer safe. So he pretty much has lava diapers. I think most of the pickles have passed though, being that this was days ago, and the rash is disappearing but now the vomiting is replacing it. Oooooh joy!
On top of all this, my car is broken. Yep. My sister and I went out of town about an hour away for a baby shower and my car suddenly decided it didn't want to shift out of reverse. Instead, the gear shift broke. Meaning the shift will move but not the gears. My husband and father-in-law are, hopefully, going to manually shift it to drive so hubs can drive it back home to get it fixed. So, yea, good thing we put money in savings every year. It never builds up but it's there. haha
C'est la vie!
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