Emmie has no idea how to throw up.
How's that for a hook sentence. Sorry for the bluntness and probably unwanted visual, but I'm shocked! I thought that disgusting act was instinctual.
Em is clueless.
So I guess you all figured out Miss Em was sick recently. In the wee hours of Sunday morning it attacked. Thankfully 5 hours later it was gone and no one else has gotten it (knock on wood)
But My heart broke as I realized Em really was in the dark about how to vomit (sorry)
On a lighter note, my van is dead again. Still waiting for someone to yell April Fools!!!!!
So far April has been a freaking blast.
On an even lighter note Emmie has been counting up a storm today.
4,5 4,5 4 5, 7
She is also showing her "spirited" side.
She was mad at me today because I wouldn't give her something that she wanted to eat, so she took the spoon I was using and threw it in the garbage... while she was there i guess she spotted something she couldn't resist. I felt something hit me in the back of my legs (with some force, may I add) Turning to see what it was I was slightly grossed out and very upset to see a yukky wet pull up at my feet.
An the face of a little stinker staring at me from the garbage.
Can't wait to see what April 2nd brings...