Aaron can handle vomit like a boss. Kid puke ain't got nuthin' on that guy. He cleaned up the bedding while I cleaned up the kid, and then he took him back to bed and was asked to "pwease sweep in my bed wiff me and howd da frow up bowl for me when I gets sick?" Aaron didn't even hesitate to say, "sure buddy, I'll sleep with you, come on let's go."
Dearest Corbin, you have rotten luck catching this tummy bug today, bug you won the jackpot when you scored Daddy.
I married a very good man.
2 comments:
Poor buddy!!! So sorry he got the bug!! Hope he's feeling better tomorrow:) let me know if you need anything.
That is so sweet. Poor Corbin. I hope he's feeling better.
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