AIF – Episode III – Daddy, I Need To Spill
Most of yesterday was consumed with taking care of all of my girls. Cathy had been fighting off a severe sore throat, which took her to the doctor and required a shot in the bottom. Jane introduced me to the many flavors of spillage. For the uninitiated, that is Jane-speak for throwing up. There is nothing like having your daughter coming to give you a goodnight hug and throwing up as soon as she touches you.
This flavor of puke just happened to be crackers followed by Backyardagan Gummis mixed with applejuice. I didn’t take a picture. Sorry.
Cathy says that I am tender-heated, because I spent the day looking like I was about to cry. I think the hardest thing in fatherhood is watching children suffer. For some reason, it doesn’t even have to be my children, either. I just have a hard time watching some go through a tough time.
Thank God, today everyone was feeling much better. Two days straight feeling like that would put me into a fit.
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ruthie / 22 Feb 2007 / 10:20 AM
Kim / 23 Feb 2007 / 6:24 PM