Sunday, May 15, 2011

2 days to go...

Day 6 of bedrest...

I just hafta say projectile vomit on Sunday morning is not really the best way to start your day -- OVAY!  I had a really great breakfast and was laying on the couch (of course) w/JP.  I started to feel a bit nauseous, so I went to grab my zofran (nauseous medication).  Then, it HIT -- NO TIME FOR ZOFRAN. I quick covered my mouth, and barely I mean barely made it to the toilet.  JP was standing in the hallway saying "yuck-ee" and I was in agreement.  That's definitly enough "excitement" for one day.  The boys are currently out and about right now running errands.  Ray's been saying that JP needs to get a haircut, but I like it longer instead of the "buzz cut".  I mean he's not going to the Naval Academy yet ;-) I hope that when they get home only daddy got the haircut.  Lauren's coming over at 3 this afternoon to take care of JP while Ray takes his "long" nap before he goes back in to work tonight.  Once again, Lauren is awesome!  So her new schedule is sunday afternoons 3-6pm, and then mon - thurs morning 6am until ray is home.  Well, the twins are saying it's time for a snack...

Until Tomorrow,

Whitney & The Twinkies

1 comment:

  1. Blah! I hope ur not feeling too bad :-( Being nauseous is the worst feeling ever!

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