Well this is a fun little post...
Yesterday I was getting ready for an evening out when I discovered that Mr. Charlie had a nice little diaper explosion. This hasn't happened in a long time.
There's nothing like having to stop getting yourself clean and pretty to go clean poop off of your child's back, legs and a pillow on your chair where the boy was sitting...
I believe the culprit was too much apple juice.
Today I was cleaning up in the kitchen after lunch and Wyatt asked for one of his candies that we bought this morning. He picked out peppermints...
I gave him a peppermint and went back to cleaning. Shortly after, I hear Wyatt crying in the dining room and he points to his mouth that he swallowed his candy. At least he wasn't choking on it!
He really started crying and then started gagging and next thing I know he throws up a decent-sized portion of his lunch and a little half-sucked peppermint.
He cried and said "Maybe I'm not old enough for those..." Little sweetheart.
I felt so sad for him. I got him cleaned up and the floor cleaned up and amazingly enough sat down to eat my lunch... I'm surprised at myself. If you know me, you'll understand why.
Just a glance into a couple days of life around this house...
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