Sympathy Retching


This cute little Scooty-tots has a new talent!  It’s called…


…  Sympathy retching!!


He invented it a couple days ago.


After one of my bouts of retching and trying not to vomit, Sir Scooters calmly stood there and then placed his hand over his mouth. 

And began to retch horribly.

It was awful. And incredibly and poignantly hilarious.


Then tonight at dinner, he saw me put my hand on my chest.

The first sign that I will soon be retching.


But before I even started, he beat me to it!!

With Scooter-style gusto and an amazingly red face!


And now, I am no longer the only one retching at my house.

Thank you, little Scooters! What a sweet, humorous heart you have!!

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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...

2 thoughts on “Sympathy Retching

  1. Too funny!! I remember that my youngest sister would do something similar when my mom was pregnant w/ my brother. She would suddenly run into the bathroom, throw open the toilet lid and seat and spit into the toilet bowl. lol I love that you got pictures of Scooters doing his “sympathy retching”! :D

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