Airing it Out

For those of you who know me very very well (mom), I'm happy to report that my vomit-induced panic attacks seem to totally go away when it's Kate who's the barfer. Good to know. That's a piece of "dirty laundry" that I've now aired out. It really didn't bother me as I scrubbed the carpet and washed it off of her little outfit. And, since I'm on the subject, the baby's room now smells of regurgitated sweet potatoes and liquid vitamin. So, that'll need to be aired out too. Awesome.

Actually, I really don't think she is sick. She doesn't have a fever and was laughing and playing right before and after it happened (about 5:30 last night), and she then nursed well at 6:30 and at 12:30, so I don't think it's a bug. I just think she maybe had too much to eat and then with all the tickling right after I shoved the liquid vitamin down her little gullet, well, what else is a kid to do? It was just messy and smelly for me to clean up. Yuck. I guess it was her way of saying...."hey, you give me those nasty vitamins, mommy...here's something nasty for you...ha!"

We (I) have packed the bags and Jon is home packing the car as I type this. We leave for Boston by 10 a.m. Hopefully, Kate will be a great baby in the car...but all we can do is hope. Have a great weekend everyone!