My husband is a man of many gifts, one being the ability to clean up vomit without so much a dry retch or heave. This is a gift I generally do not possess.
Dave is also in China until next week. Can you see where this is going?
Yes, at 1.30am this morning my littlest man came down with a gastro bug and I was on my own.
It was OK. I did what I needed to do without a single gag or sympathy vomit. I was strong.
I was not on my own.
“I can do all things (the back patting, vomit bowl holding, PJ changing, carpet sponging, sheet changing and little boy soothing) through him who gives me strength.” Philippians 4:13