I thought losing my job was enough bad news/ drama for one week. However, I was wrong...I " caught" the stomach bug from The Shmoo, and spent 6 hours with my head in the toilet Friday night into Saturday morning. I hate to throw up-I haven't done it since I was in labor with The Shmoo, and I cried about it then. I used words that rarely pass my lips, and forced J to sleep with The Shmoo so that he didn't get sick as well ( and so he did not witness my sprinting from the bed to the bathroom every few moments). Well, as it turns out the little man was not over his bought with the stomach monster. So, I spent last night in bed with him as he threw up on 3 sets of sheets, 2 sets of jammies, and a very tired and weak mama. I had to snap this photo of him this afternoon watching Thomas and resting his " ouchie tummy". He then had a sudden burst of energy and needed to take some pictures. A budding artist maybe?
It's a good thing he's so cute, cause I am one tired mama tonight!
On a crafty note I completed this cutie tonight for one of my students. She turned 18 on Friday and loves Owls. So, a Hooty it was. This is a Melly and Me pattern. It was very easy to follow. He's pretty cute if I do say so myself ( and I do!).
Stay tuned tomorrow for the stash giveaway preview. Peace be with you!