Another thing to add to my memory for when Father's Day rolls around:
Last night Parker woke up about 9:30 coughing, made a horrible noise and then was crying. I went in his room and he was sitting up in bed crying. I immediately picked him up and then realized that it reeked of vomit. I called for Caleb, turned on the light to discover red/ pink puke in his bed, on his bed, bed-skirt, clothes and huge mess of it on the floor (btw- light tan carpet). Caleb took Parker and was holding him and I tried so hard to clean up the puke. I was gagging and couldn't do it. Caleb realized that I was being serious that I was going to throw up if I had to clean it up so he took it for the team and not only cleaned up the vomit, but he also washed the towels and bedding immediately.
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