It started Friday morning when i couldn't keep my breakfast down... My barf-o-meter has jumped up quite a bit over the weekend, but so far this morning i've kept a fruit cup and some sprite down. YAY! On Saturday i couldn't even keep down a sip of water. :(
But, the reason my weekend was so magical was because of Jerome. I went to our primary class on Sunday and left quickly after, but when i got in the car i said Jerome i just need help, i can't do all the chores by myself anymore, so when we got home he said go lay on the couch... then the magic ensued! After about an hour and a half he had scrubbed the entire bathroom, scrubbed the kitchen (including the sink), the living room was spotless and he vacuumed! He folded all the laundry and even did the dishes!!! What a man! He made it a very happy mother's day in spite of puking all day.
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That is true magic. I have to say, Jeff isn't the best at helping me around the house, and because I technically don't work, I am usually okay with this. But sometimes he'll surprise me with a quick cleaning of something, and it seriously touches my heart. It's like, they knew what you needed just then. I'm sorry you're so sick. You know about how I bragged to you yesterday about not puking for three days? That lucky streak was ruined first thing this morning, so I'm back to square one. It sucks.
I am so sorry, but what a sweet husband! I am glad he took care of you. When I saw you yesterday I could tell you have had a crappy couple of days. you just seemed so sad, and tired, an sick. I hope you can continue to keep your breakfast down! Tell jerome I am impressed!
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