Sick, woof!
I was sick as a dog yesterday. I was so sick that I threw up over myself and mama. Even papa caught some in a cloth diaper but I don’t think he smeared it over himself.
There was a lot of puke. So much that I had to get a change of clothes. So much that mama had to take a bath. So much that papa had to warn the neighborhood. Well, not the last one. I felt so uncomfortable before I hurled that I cried. When it finally came out, I felt so much better… nice and warm. Oh wait, that was the vomit!
So that is what being sick feels like. It’s not pleasant. The only thing good about being sick was getting a lot more attention from mama.
Baby Isaac
