SuperMom

So I may not have real live eating, breathing, human children; but I have two fur children. And when one throws up at 3 in the morning, you are up quicker than a Christmas Isle in Walmart. Let me tell you that is where I was this morning, with my stomach of steel. And when said child tries to stay up and pace the house; you get your stern voice on and tell him to go get in bed. And then you, as a mom sleep with one eye open to make sure he is ok. And you are quick to make the coffee when you tell him that it is ok to get up. 

Anyone else been through this?