This morning I woke up at 6:30 to a toddler snuggled between his dad and I (I didn't remember him getting into bed with us) and hot as a firecracker. :( And when I tried to give him some Tylenol, he was having NONE of that. Took both of us to hold him down long enough to squirt it in his mouth. :( He has felt crummy all day. When Adam got home from work and I asked him to help me give Jax some more Tylenol (I didn't attempt it solo), he barely got it all down before he barfed all over himself. Honestly, though, that seemed to make him feel better. (Sorry if that was icky for you!)
Because he didn't feel well, he insisted on being snuggled up to me all day. I mean, like I had to talk to him from the bathroom telling him I'd be right back. The few times he dozed off, I jumped up to start a load of laundry (we got a little, errrr, a lot behind...plus all of Adam's laundry from his trip). I was thrilled when Adam got home because I was hoping I could get a few things done while Jax laid down with Dad. But no dice. Nothing is quite like Mommy. :)
After the barf, he felt well enough to play and I finally managed to get up to make dinner. I tried a new recipe of Stuffed Chicken (yummm), made homemade mac-n-cheese, mashed potatoes, peas, and rolls. Then spent awhile cleaning the kitchen and doing some laundry. I didn't think I was going to get it done. I was hopeful that I'd fit it in, but the time kept slipping away and I thought I might not make it.
But I did. :)
Workout #9 of Level One....check.
Tonight, Adam wanted to watch Tosh.0 while I did my exercises. Fortunately, after a bajillion false starts with level one and 8 workouts in the last 9 days, I knew it by heart. :) And I did it up pretty darn well.
Now I'm icky, sticky and stinky and need a shower. Tomorrow, well, tomorrow is another day and I hope it's filled with a happy, healthy, unfeverish toddler...and that his big brothers don't get the ick, too.
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