So, Jenn's post has me thinking-
Do you all get sqeamy when having to deal with the various "joys" of parenthood?
My poor husband CANNOT do puke (and who got puked on- with Stouffer's Spinach Souffle- last week?) He is one of the "sympathetic pukers" as Kelly described them.
I can pretty much handle everything, maybe because I've done healthcare for so long. (now DOG puke, that just about does me in.) but that means that I inevitably am the one cleaning th kitty litter and walking the dog and changing diapers, etc. (Poo Queen of DC, thank you very much.)
Rick is much better dealing with human ick than animal ick though.
Anyone else all skeevy out there?
Jenn
Do you all get sqeamy when having to deal with the various "joys" of parenthood?
My poor husband CANNOT do puke (and who got puked on- with Stouffer's Spinach Souffle- last week?) He is one of the "sympathetic pukers" as Kelly described them.
I can pretty much handle everything, maybe because I've done healthcare for so long. (now DOG puke, that just about does me in.) but that means that I inevitably am the one cleaning th kitty litter and walking the dog and changing diapers, etc. (Poo Queen of DC, thank you very much.)
Rick is much better dealing with human ick than animal ick though.
Anyone else all skeevy out there?
Jenn
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