...because you never know when your preschooler will vomit 3 times in a store & will need to wear your coat to leave (leaving you utterly frigid in the very very cold, windy, snowy, wet weather).
hhmmm, read on for the fantastic story: so this morning i had a little debate in my head about going out. the pros won, so off we went. adeline could get some energy out, i could see the outside of this house, amelia could sleep in my arms like she loves to do. all good things for everyone. the roads were much more clear just one hour after wes left for work. off we went to the mall. things were looking up! the sky was still grey, but we were all content & happy to be going somewhere.
addy was giddy & running around & amelia had fallen asleep in the car & then again in my arms after a 2 ounce bottle (my trick to getting her to fall asleep in public places). i thought things were going grand! i even got a latte from starbucks. oh joyous morning!
things were going so well that i decided we could make a quick jaunt to target to look at storage options for the playroom & also pick up needed diapers. addy was even walking beside the cart after she had patiently sat in the cart munching on some cheerios & drinking water. at one point, addy looked at me with a sad face & pointed to her belly. i asked her "are you hungry?" & she smiled & nodded her head. i answered "mmhmm, mama is too, we're going home to eat now". we were on our way to the checkout line...& i look down to see what the cause of a horrid noise was & yes, there was addy vomiting. thankfully, we were right under one of those red phones that target has, so i dialed the 1 or something like that & while we were waiting for someone to arrive, addy vomits again, this time pretty much for a minute. it just kept coming & coming. anyway, i'll spare you the rest of those details (but i do have to say that all her food was very well chewed up! good job chewing, adeline!).
a lady arrives & says something like 'oh did we have a spill?' & i'm like 'well, a spill is one way to describe it...' & then she notices what it is & kinda goes green (that really happens, apparently, not just a saying) & says 'oh i have a terrible gag reflex'... great. the weak target team member responds to our vomit. really, she was very nice about the whole situation. she offers to get addy a t shirt (b/c hers was unwearable). i say that's not needed & take addy's shirt off & put her coat on. amelia starts sneezing & the lady says "wow you guys are a mess today" (thanks!). i'm calling wes trying to see if he's nearby (poor hubby, his first lunch out w/ a colleague in almost 6 weeks & there i am calling him). he doesn't answer. so i decide that i can do this by myself & again walk to the check out lines. addy is smiling & goofing around so i think all is well, we have time to purchase.
not well. she vomits near the checkout line this time. & i mean this got it all, whatever she had in her belly for the past day is now on the floor. yuck. wes calls. i tell him what's going on as adeline is vomiting & as i'm catching the vomit with a burp cloth...which didn't work, as it was fairly projectile at this point, going forward & up in the air if the bupr cloth was too close. seriously! the woman who had cleaned up the first round was just walking by & didn't notice what was going on (i think she was in denial) & says 'hope your day gets better' & then this other worker notices & then wes is there suddenly (again, poor hubby had just arrived at quaker steak & lube for lunch, which is just 2 stores down...no lunch out for wes today). then the lady worker asks with a smile "need that shirt now?" hardy har har.
everyone was so nice about it all. they gave us a shirt for adeline to wear out of the store & i offered to buy it & they were like 'no no no'...so then i give adeline my coat to wear out b/c her pants are soaked with stuff & her coat was also soaked... anyway. what a time.
why do i try to go out with both of them? why even try to go anywhere? it's hopeless. adeline is now sleeping after a small lunch of chicken noodle soup & cheesy fish & ginger ale. i had just read in a parenting magazine that the BRAT diet is on the way out, that it doesn't really matter what the kid eats, if the food's not staying down, it won't stay down, period, no matter what they eat. so cheesy fish it is. i'm so glad the BRAT diet is on the outs b/c i can NEVER remember what the acronym stands for!
appointment with the pediatrician at 3:30...we need to figure out why she keeps getting diarrhea, rashes, high fevers (she didn't have a fever today, she was actually cold for once), & vomiting off & on. something is not right. i know kids get sick, but the same way nearly every few weeks? we'll see.
hhmmm, read on for the fantastic story: so this morning i had a little debate in my head about going out. the pros won, so off we went. adeline could get some energy out, i could see the outside of this house, amelia could sleep in my arms like she loves to do. all good things for everyone. the roads were much more clear just one hour after wes left for work. off we went to the mall. things were looking up! the sky was still grey, but we were all content & happy to be going somewhere.
addy was giddy & running around & amelia had fallen asleep in the car & then again in my arms after a 2 ounce bottle (my trick to getting her to fall asleep in public places). i thought things were going grand! i even got a latte from starbucks. oh joyous morning!
things were going so well that i decided we could make a quick jaunt to target to look at storage options for the playroom & also pick up needed diapers. addy was even walking beside the cart after she had patiently sat in the cart munching on some cheerios & drinking water. at one point, addy looked at me with a sad face & pointed to her belly. i asked her "are you hungry?" & she smiled & nodded her head. i answered "mmhmm, mama is too, we're going home to eat now". we were on our way to the checkout line...& i look down to see what the cause of a horrid noise was & yes, there was addy vomiting. thankfully, we were right under one of those red phones that target has, so i dialed the 1 or something like that & while we were waiting for someone to arrive, addy vomits again, this time pretty much for a minute. it just kept coming & coming. anyway, i'll spare you the rest of those details (but i do have to say that all her food was very well chewed up! good job chewing, adeline!).
a lady arrives & says something like 'oh did we have a spill?' & i'm like 'well, a spill is one way to describe it...' & then she notices what it is & kinda goes green (that really happens, apparently, not just a saying) & says 'oh i have a terrible gag reflex'... great. the weak target team member responds to our vomit. really, she was very nice about the whole situation. she offers to get addy a t shirt (b/c hers was unwearable). i say that's not needed & take addy's shirt off & put her coat on. amelia starts sneezing & the lady says "wow you guys are a mess today" (thanks!). i'm calling wes trying to see if he's nearby (poor hubby, his first lunch out w/ a colleague in almost 6 weeks & there i am calling him). he doesn't answer. so i decide that i can do this by myself & again walk to the check out lines. addy is smiling & goofing around so i think all is well, we have time to purchase.
not well. she vomits near the checkout line this time. & i mean this got it all, whatever she had in her belly for the past day is now on the floor. yuck. wes calls. i tell him what's going on as adeline is vomiting & as i'm catching the vomit with a burp cloth...which didn't work, as it was fairly projectile at this point, going forward & up in the air if the bupr cloth was too close. seriously! the woman who had cleaned up the first round was just walking by & didn't notice what was going on (i think she was in denial) & says 'hope your day gets better' & then this other worker notices & then wes is there suddenly (again, poor hubby had just arrived at quaker steak & lube for lunch, which is just 2 stores down...no lunch out for wes today). then the lady worker asks with a smile "need that shirt now?" hardy har har.
everyone was so nice about it all. they gave us a shirt for adeline to wear out of the store & i offered to buy it & they were like 'no no no'...so then i give adeline my coat to wear out b/c her pants are soaked with stuff & her coat was also soaked... anyway. what a time.
why do i try to go out with both of them? why even try to go anywhere? it's hopeless. adeline is now sleeping after a small lunch of chicken noodle soup & cheesy fish & ginger ale. i had just read in a parenting magazine that the BRAT diet is on the way out, that it doesn't really matter what the kid eats, if the food's not staying down, it won't stay down, period, no matter what they eat. so cheesy fish it is. i'm so glad the BRAT diet is on the outs b/c i can NEVER remember what the acronym stands for!
appointment with the pediatrician at 3:30...we need to figure out why she keeps getting diarrhea, rashes, high fevers (she didn't have a fever today, she was actually cold for once), & vomiting off & on. something is not right. i know kids get sick, but the same way nearly every few weeks? we'll see.


