Betsy's Blog

I talk to my mother every day. Sometimes more than once per day. I share with her funny little things that Aidan does or says, and keep her abreast of my life, friends, etc. She is alway there to share my day.

So AJ is better, but just not eating. He has this terrible cough which lasts so long it makes him vomit. The nanny told me he barely ate yesterday..so didn't I feel cocky when I bought some chicken breast nuggets at Trader Joes last night and he kept asking for more! "Mommy, more chicken!" So of course I called my mother to tell her. Mom I said, do you know how many he ate? Five! Her response: "Well you know that he is just going to barf them all up tonight."

Fast forward a few hours..I am up with a screaming toddler, who does not understand why mommy is wiping his hair and changing the sheets at 12 am. The whole room smelled like chicken nuggets. When I call my mom this morning she is going to laugh her head off.