So I know I haven't blogged about easter yet, but I will I promise. So, anyways yesterday Braxton, Kenna, and I were just relaxing and watching a show on TV when Braxton started to choke. That has probably got to be one of the worst feelings. I leaned him forward and he started to throw-up. For anyone who knows me knows that I can handle the blood but throw-up...OH NO!!! I remembering parking my car until Josh got home to clean up the throw-up. Well brax threw up all over my blanket. When I asked what he swallowed he said money. In the little spooge of vomit was a shiny vomit covered nickle. Memories of hearing about Hunter, Amanda's little boy, and his primary childrens visit came rushing back. Totally scary. After cleaning up the mess I put him in the shower. Oh my gosh I swear the night was never going to end. He tried to shave is lip. What a lovely straight line he did get though. Later that night while in the kitchen I told him he couldn't have something and he started jumping up and down throwing a nice temper tantrum and smacked his eye on the corner of the counter top. He now has a small mouse on the side of his eye. Needless to say I think that may have helped in how well he slept last night.LOL! I guess a lot of the comments I get is...He's definitly Josh's. Need I say more.PS. Speaking of which Josh comes home this weekend! Very excited to see him.
Wednesday, April 2, 2008
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Wow! It sounds like my kids aren't the only ones that give their parents trouble. But for Brax, ouch!
Boys and boys will be boys!!! But it does sound like he was out to prove that you are definately a mother of a boy! Keep up the good work!
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