tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2651957692998392376.post5173640615042853604..comments2023-04-08T09:33:21.299-04:00Comments on Stories About Our Transition to Crunchiness: You know you are a parent when...Johanna Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18104590992013792952noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2651957692998392376.post-30079912679901553602010-01-28T13:14:26.140-05:002010-01-28T13:14:26.140-05:00You have transcended my abilities mama! Even thoug...You have transcended my abilities mama! Even though I do the hugging and comforting you mentioned after I've been vomited on and I want to find a way to help my boy feel better, I am desperate to get the vomit off of me. I manage not to make that scary loud gasping sound when Cavanaugh falls or makes a mess or drops something, but when he pukes, it just comes out of me. When I imagined asking the flight attendant to get us a wheelchair so that I could get Cavanaugh down to the baggage claim, I started to cry and hugged him because I was so grateful this was just a simple virus and temporary. And after being vomited on about 20 times this week, I am managing not to gasp or do anything but just hold him and say, "You're safe. I know you feel yucky but this will go away soon.I'm right here."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com