I got out the door this morning wearing matching socks and that was fairly impressive all things considered. Imagine taking your morning shower while your 6 year old is chundering in the toilet right next to you. Nothing between me and the chunder but a few mere inches and a very thin shower curtain. Yech. I'm fairly certain that my sitter is some kind of saint though, she was willing to take Lexie for the day anyway so I could work. By the time she got home she seemed to be on the mend. So here's hoping tomorrow is a better day cause I can't guarantee I will make it out the door with my sanity intact if tomorrow brings a repeat episode of today's main event. Fun stuff.
Cheers,
~Jen~
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