It started out nice enough. Mini Me (oldest dd) had a friend over and we were making popcorn on the stove. I'm embarassed to say this is a first for us. I decided it was time to give up the teflon coated microwave popcorn. Besides, if we make it ourself its dairy free and Goldie can eat it too. My mom bought me a Whirly Pop for Christmas and Hull-less White Popcorn.
Goldie was chowing on the popcorn.
Now I noticed Swatcho seemed a little subdued. Which is not at all like her. So I asked her, like 6 times or so, how she was feeling. So imagine my surprise when she pukes all over the carpet, couch, and even a little on our guest. This is another example of mother's intuition. I should know better than to ignore my gut feeling.
So, Hank slept downstairs with her and Goldie and I sacked out in the big bed. Until 3:15 when Goldie started puking. I was already up because she was squirmy so I rushed her to the bathroom. I still had to change my sheets, but its better than finding a toddler covered in puke and having to give her a bath in the middle of the night. I'll take the family bed over a crib any day. She bounced back very quickly and was nursing by 8 this morning.