June 28th, 2009
This afternoon, my brother, his wife, and my parents needed to go out to Home Depot (which is an hour away) to pick out flooring and glass tile for the bathroom in their new house. And so, they asked me to take care of my two nephews while they were gone.
I always say yes – I love these kids and I always have fun with them. Today was no exception: we played “chess” (basically them moving the pieces all over everywhere and yelling “Check Mate!” every 3 minutes), watched Michael Jackson videos (“I saw a picture of my daddy wearing that jacket when he was little!”), and drew some pictures.
And then little D puked his pants. At which point he just wanted apple juice and naps, which was fine by me, but now that I’m home I’m starting to feel a little weird. And my throat hurts. I think the only cure for this could be ice cream.
