Sort of lighthearted, ish.
Family day out planned yesterday. Got up early (5.30am), got 10 mins down the road and DC4 (2) threw up over herself. We turned around and I stayed at home with DC4 while DH went on the day out with the other 3 DC.
So I had 6 hours of DC4 throwing up every 20 mins or so - some on her, some on me, some on towels around us etc etc. She then slept on me and then seemed a bit brighter but wouldn't let me leave her side until i managed to settle her in bed at 7.30pm. I then washed up sick bowls, put laundry on, had a quick shower.
DH meanwhile has had a great but tiring day out with DC1, 2 and 3. Lots of fun, everyone well behaved. DC3 ate far too much and go travel sick, he threw up all over the car on the way home last night. DH pulls over, cleans the worst of the car and the DC up, changes clothes and carries on home. arrives home at nearly 10pm.
He bundles kids out of car plus the bag of vomit covered clothes. I put DC1 and 2 quickly into bed. I then help DC3 wash down and change into clean PJ and settle him to bed. Setting up floor covers and a sick bowl in case he's sick again. I then do more laundry of DC3's sick things while DH unloads the rest of the car.
So roll forward to today and my car needs properly sorting as still covered in the remains of the vomit.
DH says its my car so I should clean it. I say he was on duty at the time so he should.
Who is BU?!