Shattered Sun

Okay, not really, but if anyone would like to come over today and do all of Zacky’s bedsheets and stuff, that would rock my world! I slept too much yesterday and finally got to bed tonight around 12:30. About 1:15 Sam comes into my room and wakes me up. He’s so sweet about it because he’s apologizing about having to do it. Anyhow, seems Zacky threw up in bed and woke up Sam because he didn’t want to wake me up. Poor kids! I’m glad that Sam decided to wake me up. Anyway, I do some changing around and get Zacky all situated with some nice meds and he falls asleep so I head back to bed. Not more than 10 minutes later I hear coughing and then that tell tell sound of a child vomiting. I think he ended up vomiting two or three more times tonight and now that it’s almost 4 am. I’m awake and he’s asleep on the couch with his Clifford, Nana Blanket, and Daddy’s night shirt. My kids are odd, they sleep with multiple blankets and stuffed animals. Not that they stay under the blankets, but they hate going to bed without them. I think it’s more sentimental reasons, because they have the comforters that came with their bed sets and the blankets that my mom made for them. Bet you’re wondering about the nightshirt though. That’s because it’s soft and silky. Zack sleeps with “a baby”, which is really a piece of soft material. He rubs them. It’s his comfort item. Anyhow, all of his got messy tonight, so I gave him the night shirt. I had to come up with something, lol.

I’m rambling. I want to go back to bed. I want to sleep. I’m going to be a grouchy person today because of the lack of sleep. Consider this your only warning, lol. I’m going to go get my ass kicked at dominos now. See y’all on the flip side!

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