The sick house

Bubbers introduced us to “projectile vomiting” on Saturday.


That’s all I can say.


Then Charming and I decided to join in the fun.

The minute I walked in the house after church yesterday, the nausea swept over me.

“Holy smokes, I think I’m pregnant,” I said as I crashed on the couch.

Charming laughed, “No, you’re not. Just relax and I’ll get you some water.”

A couple hours later poor Charming thought he was pregnant, too.

It was all down hill after that.

Way down hill.

I can honestly say I don’t ever remember feeling so horrible before.

And that includes four exhausting days of painful contractions with no sleep followed by a C-section.

Cute Bubbers has been a real trouper, though, with two parents laying around like bumps on a log.

Thank goodness for priesthood blessings and how much I’ll appreciate my health after this is all over.

So… how was your weekend? :)

This entry was posted in Me by Heidi. Bookmark the permalink.

About Heidi

Hello! My name is Heidi. I went to college and got a couple degrees. Then I worked as a Speech-language Pathologist for two years until Bubbers came along. While I loved my job and working with kids, I love my job as a mom best. I started a blog because I love to write. I’ve written stories my whole life. Deep down inside my heart, I secretly dream to be published in paper someday. Until then, I’m publishing for y’all and hope you enjoy it! Here are a few of my latest posts...

4 thoughts on “The sick house

  1. Oh Heidi! I’m so sorry! That is the WORST. There should be a rule that moms can’t can’t get sick. And the stomach flu – that is my least favorite sickness of all. Ugh. Glad you guys are over it now! Hope it’s a long time until the next buggie hits.

Comments are closed.