I'm throwing up.
Reese is throwing up.
Quincy is throwing up.
Corbin cried all evening, which leads me to believe he wasn't feeling well, and will be throwing up shortly.
Corbin fell onto a stick yesterday (on his face) and now that eye is nearly swollen shut.
Quincy and Corbin got into a push and shove match with a door between them and the results were Quincy's forhead splitting open and a big, fat goose egg.
It's been a day.
When it rains, it pours. Tonight at my house, it is pouring vomit and I'm at breaking point.
I'm so hiring an army of cleaning ladies to come sanitize my house next week.
Goodbye Butterflies
12 years ago
2 comments:
Oh man, that is awful. I cannot think of anything worse than every kid being sick at once. I am so sorry! I wish I could magic some cleaning fairies to you (because, in my world, cleaning people that are not me or Jake are mythical beings). I hope today gets better. Maybe a little Dora on the couch will help you get some rest?
I'm seeing why your mom is coming... God speed grandma!
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