I want my mommy........or my grandmaTMI alert.
Oh man am I ever sick.
I have horrible stomach cramps and of course Aunt Flo shows up on top of that. Then I'm running to the bathroom ever few minutes.........ugh.
I'm not saying Steve is bad at taking care of me. He just doesn't believe how bad it is until it hits him and that freak of nature never gets sick.
It is different with Pudd'n though, oh hell jump through hoops for Pudd'n (as it should be).
But good gawd if I say I'm sick; I am sick damn it.
What? Me running to the bathroom and squirting liquid out of my ass isn't a good enough indicator?
I want my mommy. She'd buy me coloring books, crayons and story books to do while I lay in bed. She'd rub my forehead with love........
I want my mommy.