Friday the 13th??

I had to double check the date on Friday to make sure it wasn't the 13th. It turns out it was just a terrible, horrible, rotten, no good, very bad day! The day started off good, Cameron had slept for a 6 hour stretch and it was a beautiful day to go on a walk. We decided to head a different way on Jordan Parkway trail for different scenery. Well, we encountered a big snake! it was right in the middle of the path, so what could we do but RUN right past it and hope we don't scare it. Our walk turned into a run because I kept running about a mile to get far away from the snake fast. I guess Cameron didn't like the snake because he was crying the rest of the way. Then we came home grampy called to tell us that grammy had fallen and broken her femur bone. She was able to call him at work and tell him to hurry home, then she called 911. The ambulance got there before my dad got home from work and they had to break down the back door to get inside. So they rushed her to the hospital and didn't do surgery until later that night around 7 pm. After we ate dinner Jeremy went to test drive a car since we need to get rid of my jeep and get something else fast. I decided to stay home with Cameron because he was acting tired and we had been out a lot already. Jeremy was going to go look at the car and bring it home for me to look at. So I was feeding him when he left...half way into feeding him he was making weird noises so I tried to burp him and instead of a burp he barfed!

I decided to take a picture (since the camera was just sitting there on the coffee table) because I'm pretty sure most people don't understand what I mean when I say Cameron throws up! So many people say, "oh yeah, that is normal...my kid threw up when he/she was a baby...most kids spit up..." Hmmm, I'm thinking when both mom and baby have to shower, wash the couch and rug, and do a load of laundry after he throws up it's not too "normal". You can't even see all the throw up in this picture either, my arm is covered with throw up and so are my shorts. I just hope he gets better soon, poor little guy.