Put the kids down for nap & heard Emma yelling. Saw on the monitor she was standing at the rail with her hand out. Something told me to go check on them & see if maybe a blanket was dropped. Nope. Emma informed me of how my help was needed as she said “poop!” and showed me what she had scooped out of her diaper. What?! She has never done this. Not the way to start 3 days and 3 nights without dad. To add insult to injury I have changed 4 Jamison poppy diapers and 2 Emma poopy diapers since I got them from school. That’s 2 hours so a dirty diaper every 20 minutes. Please oh please let this be the first & the last time they reach into their diaper.
Snuggled up in cozy towel after a shower with Momma. Thought she was better, but had sick eyes this morning that we thought we’re tired eyes (Jamison woke at 5 am). BUT Emma just woke from nap with a fever just under 103 and a few cries & burps made her throw up. We are dividing & conquering: dad upstairs with Jamison watching iPad and eating pretzels while Emma is curled up on me watching Daniel Tiger.