Now I am not talking about spit up but vomit. I have a very very sensitive gag reflex. I remember having a very serious conversation with my mother.
Moi: "Mom, what am I going to do if he pukes?"
Mom: "Clean it up!"
Moi: "Moooomm, you know I will gag and puke! Seriously what am I going to do?"
Mom while laughing: "Wellllll, I wouldn't do that because then you will certainly have a huge mess!"
Moi, "Don't be surprised when I call you! Hubs will just have to clean it!"
She was not very sensitive to my worry. It was serious life altering stuff here!
Elijah was born. He was happy, healthy and a very easy baby until.......dodo dodo.....he got......
That is one nasty, evil, nasty, stinky, nasty, hospitalizing virus! Ugh, just thinking about it makes me gag!
I will never forget the day. It is burned into my brain. I was scampering around picking up odds and ends while Elijah's cute little self was sitting in the highchair eating peaches with macaroni and cheese which to this day he has NEVER eaten again. He coughed a couple of times which I thought was rather odd and maybe he was choking so I walked over to him and then.......