Love and Throw-up

I know that I always start my blog entry with how busy are little family stays. I can't stress that point enough. We are all going 90 to nothing in different ways. We love it though. Baylee is such a great kid and is doing so much in school. I am so proud of her. She is really growing up and turning into a fabulous young woman. She helps me so much around the house now that I am back to work. We had a laundry lesson this week. Although, I did limit her clothes washing to towels and t-shirts. (I don't need pink work clothes.) The point of this blog is that now matter how big they get, when they are sick, they want their Mommy. After I finally hit the pillow the other night, I woke up about midnight to Baylee hollering. Dazed and confused, Michael and I came tearing out of our bedroom to finding her throwing-up on her bedroom floor. (all over our brand new carpet..yeah!) I won't give all the yucky details...but the sweetest thing happened. Michael was cleaning up the mess...I realized how much I loved my hubby. It was midnight and my hubby was on his hands and knees scrubbing carpet without hesitation. It was such a sweet example of how much Michael loves Baylee. I even have a hard time with yucky vomit. We finally got everything all settled down again and back to bed we all went. The next morning
as we were getting dressed, Michael leaned over and whispered,"Don't tell Baylee, but that was the grossest thing I have ever done!" Hahaha, I laughed! Then I said...Welcome to Parenthood! I love my hubby! I know that Michael loves Baylee and he will always take good care of her...