Mama Love

Remember the post about 'ponding' ... ?

Yep.  That is all.

Well, almost all.  You see, my boy is a great puker.  He pukes a lot.  Even when he's puked about 549 times, he STILL has some in there to puke out.  I know this from experience, being his mom and all.  Then, he pukes again.  And perhaps again after that too.

I ordered a fancy new nursing bra online - which can be kind of dodgy as you never really know if it will fit nicely or not.  But, it was for a fantastic price and I only had one that fit me well.  It came in the post today!  Yay!!  I LOVE getting mail!  Parcels are the BEST!

So I took it to my room, tried it on and - OH how it fit AWESOMELY!  And so pretty!!!  I thought 'Flag putting it through the wash first, I'm wearing it NOW.'

Ta daaaa, yep.  Can't wait to show my man that one ;)

Later...

Little Lion and I were dancing around the kitchen this morning, singing along to songs on the radio.  He loves dancing :)  Probably gets a mad dizzy head from it all.  And now you're thinking he puked all over me?  Nope.  He didn't!  I was quite pleased.

I had put him down on his play-mat after this, I usually lay him straight - so the mat and him are both 'parallel' if you know what I mean.  Then I went to play on the laptop.  About 20mins later I turned around to see if he was ok (I could hear him talking to himself and playing with the toys all happy-like).  He was, BUT he was on an angle.

I tilted my head, sort of like a puppy does when they put their cute-face on, except my face was confused-face.  I was so sure I had put him down 'straight'.  My boy moved himself around!  It's starting - eeek!  I better keep a close eye on him from now on.  He's mobile now in a sort of way.  So I moved him back, we chatted, baby talk, he loves that, big smiles and giggles.  Then I went back to the laptop.

A couple minutes later he started to cry a little, I turned to see what was up ... there was a huge puke over his shoulder, so I cleaned it up and changed his nappy too.  I put a cloth over my shoulder (I usually do this because he really does puke a lot), picked him up then he turned to me and puked again.

It completely missed the cloth, missed his clothes and hit my chest.  Warm, wet, chunky puke.  Gross.  I looked down, it didn't look like there was much there so I wiped it up (after putting him down).  And, 'just in case' I checked down in my pretty new bra to wipe out whatever may have gone down there.  Lo and behold, there was a LOT in there.  Ew ew ew.  I wiped out as much as I could then stuffed the gap with tissues so it didn't feel so nasty, cold and wet.

I had to put Little Lion on the floor before I could go and get changed.  I picked him up (with the cloth on again) and he puked again, all over himself this time.  So I put him down on the change table and wiped it off his clothes.  He was starting to get grumpy so I picked him up again and tried to calm him down.  Puked again.  By now his clothes were saturated and smelled soo bad.

Right, "I understand, you don't like the 'onesie' I have you in.  I'll take it off but I'll keep the singlet on."  Picked him up.... no puke.  Phew.  Took him to my room so I could get changed.  Puked.  "FINE - you don't like that singlet either."  So I put him in his bed in all the gross glory, found some clean clothes for him and got him all cleaned up and in nice clothes.  Fed him a bit and put him to bed.  He was happy.  No more puke.

THEN I went and got changed.