Today was even worse than yesterday. SICK SICK SICK all day long. I didn't shower until 1:30. The kids weren't bathed until 5:30 pm. Chris? Still unbathed.
But I did smile for one brief moment today, as I sat in the sunroom, fighting back the rising nausea. Chris walked through with a handful of trash, waved it at me, and said, "I can't get ahead. Every single time I get one thing clean, they're right behind me messing it up again! I cleaned all the crudded-on toothpaste off the sink, and Izzy came in as soon as I was done to brush his teeth! And he'd already brushed his teeth today!!"
I feel you. Every.single.day.of.my.life.
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