After a fun filled Sunday evening of dinner and making pretzels. We delivered some to our friends whose mom is out of town, then came home to eat one ourselves. Oscar ate Two. Just after eating his two, he asked for a dink of water. I say "ok, get yourself one" he is after all a big enough boy...I hear his cup get really full from the other room, hear him chug the water down, only to immediately walk into the living room saying " I hate it when I drink to much water"...
He continues to whine and moan...Rick tells him that if he is going to puke then go to the bathroom...I then hear THE sound!!!!! You guessed it! PUKE! The worst part was that he was laying down on his back, so much of it went all over his face and head...yuck!
Rick and I couldn't quit laughing...not that he puked, but that he drank so much water that he puked.
After getting him cleaned up, PJ's on, and prayers said he asks "why is the couch cushion sitting by the fire place?". Rick says "There was vomit on it so I washed it off and now it is drying..."
Oscar responds "Oh, someone put vomit on there?" We quickly reminded him that yes, 20 minuets ago, he was the one who put the "vomit" on there.
Ahhhh...the joys of being a mom!