That's what daddy keeps muttering to himself now. You (Aidan) just woke up with puke all over yourself and came into Kendall's room while I was breast feeding her. I yelled over to daddy saying you puked. Puke was all over your face, arm and clothes. Daddy went to your bed and he was like, "OMG!!" Yes, that's fine that he freaked, but daddy started ranting like crazy a crazy man yelling at you for puking and then started blaming me for everything- for going to the restaurant that YOU picked, for moving the floor length mirror in our bedroom earlier that day (what does that have to do with anything??). He just gave you a bath and he's yelling at me to throw away the sheets. You guys are now lying down in mommy and daddy's bed.
Oh no... You just puked again in our bed!
... I'm back. Daddy totally flipped out. He is not making the situation better. He's yelling at me for not helping him when I'm still feeding Kendall. I had to stop breast feeding her because you were freaking out. I went to our bed and yes, there was puke, but not as much as I thought. Same for your bed. Still I know it's bad that you did, but you need to be calm in these situations. Daddy even yelled at me for the height of our stool in our washroom. Wth!!
I think it was the kalbi that I fed you at 168 Sushi because that was what was on your bed. Ugh.
I'm now lying down with you with towels all under you and doing laundry. I'm sorry that you don't feel well... My poor baby.
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