5/15/12
Taking a nap while pregnant is heavenly. Taking a nap with two other children roaming around can turn out to be, uh... the opposite of heavenly.
I don't know what woke me up, I was asleep on the couch while Jonah was down for a nap.
I started walking up the stairs and the smell drifted down.
I wanted to vomit.
Bad. Oh so bad.
I still want to vomit thinking about it.
Mallary had gone in my room and retrieved my perfume. It smelled like she had poured it in the bath tub and washed herself with it.
I had to breath through my mouth.
I told her to give herself a bath. Giving instructions from the hallway, and then I waited downstairs, and did not go upstairs again until I had to get Jonah, and I held my breath.
When John came home he gave Mallary and Jonah a bath again, and wiped down the bathroom so I could be able to walk in the room at least.
I mean, it felt like I was coating my insides with that perfume with every breath I took.
I don't know when or if I'll ever be able to wear that perfume again.
