January 03, 2008
I Coulda Died like a rock star!
I had another wake-up-in-order-to-puke episode last night (but this time my darling husband was home to come in and say, "What's going on in here?"). While I was puking I aspirated some of my own vomit. Quite scary and quite surreal. While I was throwing up I breathed in, getting puke in my lungs. So while still puking I had to try to cough the vomit out of my lungs & get fresh air without aspirating more. I'm glad I didn't drown in my own vomit. It was completely scary and completely gross. As my mom said, "This kid must be something pretty special." Oh, and Andy did stay in there to support me. It was he with the great wisdom, "You could've died like a rock star." Cool.
Poor you! Man:( I remember doing that but when I was very pregnant with Jack. It was horrible because Erik was gone and it messed my asthma up super bad.
Posted by: Gypsy at January 4, 2008 05:26 AMThat is waaaaaaay gross. But kinda cool, in a fat Elvis kinda way. I think I like you posting dirty diaper pictures instead.
Posted by: katiek at January 4, 2008 09:10 AMHope last night went better for you, Pumpkin. Just remember 'Funny Aunt Willa' will be coming in about 5 weeks! (And Ace-in-the-Hole-Sam too!) He is SO good with little kids.
Posted by: Mom at January 4, 2008 09:27 AMrock star or no, I'm very glad you didnt die
Posted by: bobw at January 4, 2008 08:17 PMYou're pregnant? Or just sick?
Posted by: kate at January 7, 2008 10:19 PM