My worst nightmare come true.
Alexander has the stomach flu.
For the first time.
He throws up. He cries. He asks why.
I have no answer except, "you're sick. It's ok. Mommy's here."
I clean up the puke. The puke on him. On blankies. On the floor.
On me.
Another lesson in parenting.
Ya really must love someone to let them puke on you and not puke back.
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