Well…
At least school was already cancelled for cold weather.
So we don’t have to call in for a sick day.
And if I need additional freezer pops insta-frozen, I can just stick them out on the back steps.
Bright spots everywhere. AmIRight?
For now, the oldest is the one wearing the bucket around his neck.
And the baby blew out 10 diapers yesterday.
It’s safe to assume that someone licked a Target cart or the ground at some point in the last couple of days. Because the stomach infestation is back for another round.
If ever any part of parenting is amazeballs, it is experiencing intestinal issues through your children.
Can we all just agree that we hope the middlest doesn’t bite the dust?
Because at his age, he’s basically the worst tiny human ever to have as a patient.
Again, bright spots.
And we have a roof over our head for the barfing and pooping out to take place in.
Focusing on the bright spots.
Barfstreet’s Back, alright?