My super day
So, single moms of toddlers out there, have you ever wondered what would happen if you were to become violently ill during the waking hours of your child? I awoke to a migraine this morning, which I was able to keep under control under around noon when the nausea became less of a threat and far more of a reality. Knowing my little monster would have a holy fit if I were to leave him in the playroom while I rid myself of the Sprite I had had for brunch, I scooped him up and took him with me. I’ll spare you some of the details, but Oscar didn’t play with the scale as I had hoped (“look, it beeps,” I croaked out while pushing him towards it). No, he decided it would be far more fun to try to catch whatever it was that was flying out of mom’s mouth and nose. Good times. Here’s to hoping tonight is better.
