{{Warning:}} May contain snarkyness and mild course language. ;) Your discretion is advised.
Today we went to play group. Just as we usually do on Wednesdays. And as always, there were a TON of kids there and obviously a TON of parents. (We prefer the quieter Mondays usually)
The location of it is just a classroom in an elementary school up the road. We ring a door bell and the lady lets us in. I understand that its a room designed for toddlers and babies, but its just a little too much for me when the adults gather on the floor --not with their children-- just talking with other parents. Seriously? Go stand on one side of the room with everyone else. I totally get it when your playing with your child but they *weren't*.
Also? This is where is gets juicy! Or rather, smelly and lumpy...Pukey.
This woman's ~3 year old threw up. I don't know where, other than it was all over him. Chin. Neck. Shirt. Hands. I heard someone say something like "yeah i can smell sour, curdled milk." mother: "yeah that's my kid." **They all laugh**
That's totally *hilarious*, man! NOT!!
I didn't even know what kid threw up until Leah and i sat down at he colouring table together and i look up and there he is. Sitting directly across from us. Covered. (plz, excuse the vulgar language) But it was fucking GROSS!
I just don't get it. This lady's toddler was covered in vomit and her one year old had been crying her eyes out when we got there and just completely cranky the rest of the time. Like, damn woman! Take your upchucking child and cranky baby home!!! How can someone be so inconsiderate of other peoples children. At least clean the spew off of him.
Most Wednesdays Leah asks to leave after just 30-45 mins. I think that's because of the amount of people. I am so thankful that her discomposure didn't fail me today.
There. Its out. I would of said something but Leah was very animate about leaving so that's what we did. We got the heck OUT.
After all was said and done, we still had fun together, like we always do.
My apologies if you are offended by this post, but seriously? Just keep your sick kids home. Especially when they are THAT sick.
Done :)

Today we went to play group. Just as we usually do on Wednesdays. And as always, there were a TON of kids there and obviously a TON of parents. (We prefer the quieter Mondays usually)
The location of it is just a classroom in an elementary school up the road. We ring a door bell and the lady lets us in. I understand that its a room designed for toddlers and babies, but its just a little too much for me when the adults gather on the floor --not with their children-- just talking with other parents. Seriously? Go stand on one side of the room with everyone else. I totally get it when your playing with your child but they *weren't*.
Also? This is where is gets juicy! Or rather, smelly and lumpy...Pukey.
This woman's ~3 year old threw up. I don't know where, other than it was all over him. Chin. Neck. Shirt. Hands. I heard someone say something like "yeah i can smell sour, curdled milk." mother: "yeah that's my kid." **They all laugh**
That's totally *hilarious*, man! NOT!!
I didn't even know what kid threw up until Leah and i sat down at he colouring table together and i look up and there he is. Sitting directly across from us. Covered. (plz, excuse the vulgar language) But it was fucking GROSS!
I just don't get it. This lady's toddler was covered in vomit and her one year old had been crying her eyes out when we got there and just completely cranky the rest of the time. Like, damn woman! Take your upchucking child and cranky baby home!!! How can someone be so inconsiderate of other peoples children. At least clean the spew off of him.
Most Wednesdays Leah asks to leave after just 30-45 mins. I think that's because of the amount of people. I am so thankful that her discomposure didn't fail me today.
There. Its out. I would of said something but Leah was very animate about leaving so that's what we did. We got the heck OUT.
My apologies if you are offended by this post, but seriously? Just keep your sick kids home. Especially when they are THAT sick.
Done :)
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