I am at war with “pink bear.”
Kendal has always loved her bear blanket, whom she now calls Pink Bear. It used to help her sleep in strange places, but it always lived in her bed. Recently she has become CRAZY attached Pink Bear and she wants to take it everywhere. I don’t mind her having a lovey , but I think it should be an at home thing. (I’d really like it to stay in bed…)
So far, Pink Bear has remained at home or in the car, but today it came to a head. She did NOT want to leave bear in the car to go the the gym. As soon as I pried the two apart the water works started. She cried the whole way through the parking lot. So, we stopped outside to catch our breath. She wouldn’t stop. Thinking she would let it go when she saw her buds, I took her inside. (Sympathetic looks from moms following me the whole way.)
We got inside the play area and the tears continued to worsen. Pink Bear, Pink Bear… Her friends gathered, but she continued. Even Miss Kelly couldn’t calm her. Suddenly I knew what was coming… Yep, she cried so hard she made herself throw up. Not once, not twice, but three times – and the third was projectile all over me!
Embarrassed and stressed, I cleaned her as best I could with what I had. Then we turned back around and went home. Yep, back to the car where Pink Bear was waiting, and I drove home covered in vomit.
Pink Bear 1 me 0.