That night I took the kids to Disneyland so we could see the Halloween fireworks show. We got there around 6pm and waited 30 minutes in line for Haunted Mansion. The Girl was so good waiting in line and made friends and wooed the crowd by waving and being darling. After Haunted Mansion I decided we didn't have time to do anything else, so we went to the baby station and I fed The Girl some sweet potatoes and we got a nice spot to watch the show. It was fun and The Boy liked seeing all the bad guys.


We had him come out on the couch and we put a sheet over it and gave him a bowl. Will gave him a cup of water because he was really thirsty. But about 10 minutes later (if that) the water came right back up, but this time it was into the bowl. Will said he'd stay up with him and so I crawled in to bed about 3:30, but I never really slept well. When I got up at 5:45 The Boy was still awake and watching TV and Will was passed out on the floor. Will woke up and said he was getting into bed. I turned the TV off and told The Boy to get in his bed (he hadn't thrown up again) and he started crying saying he wanted me to lay by him. I told him I had to leave for my race, so he could go and get in bed with Will. He ran in and was out in less than 30 seconds.
The family couldn't come and cheer me on because Will was in charge of building cleaning. So I went to the race by myself and he had to drag The Boy out of bed to get there. My race went really well and I shaved almost a minute off of my last 5K time, so I'm happy.


When I got home from the race we were all so tired. I put The Girl down for a nap and hopped in the shower while Will snoozed on the couch and The Boy watched a movie. I got ready and had to leave to help the YW serve lunch at the Scout Merit Badge day. The Boy looked exhausted and even though it was only 10:00, I told him he needed to lay down for a nap. I just had to have faith he'd sleep because I had to go and Will was zonked. I came back about 11:30 and The Girl had just woken up and The Boy was out. He slept until 12:30 when we had to wake him up so we could go to Will's work picnic.

The Boy got the shock of his life when B pretended to throw him in the pond. I just happened to be snapping a picture at the same time and caught it perfectly. I just wish I could've seen what The Boy's face looked like. He thought it was awesome and begged for B to do it again.

3 comments:
Ack! why do kids always throw up at night?? And on the night before your race, too. Sad! :(
HOORAY for a minute less! Awesome!!!!!!
Josie had a fever through the weekend but only threw up once. Wow...time off your time after not enough sleep!
WOW! I can't believe you still raced, you are a stronger woman than me! You are super mom.
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