It seems the kids (or at least the girls) have come down with whatever I had yesterday. If you've never seen simultaneous puking, well...it sure is a sight. Interesting, but not in the good way. Those pictures I posted earlier of the girls eating donuts? They're a lot cuter going down than coming back up. Really.
I am so grateful that Curtis is at home today (though he does have to leave soon for a meeting tonight). When it all started going downhill fast I called for backup right away. Curtis came down from the office and took the girls upstairs for a bath while I buckled Betty in the high chair and got to work cleaning the floor...and the couch...and toys...and clothes. Betty was not happy about being stuck in the high chair while mom was cleeearly doing something more interesting on the floor.
On the plus side, the floor is super clean now.
This is Betty's favorite little toy, post-scrub down.
The other picture is Kathryn, post-scrub down.
1 comment:
I just had to comment. I had a similiar toy growing up, he was my favorite!
I had named him Geffery. :)
I hope everyone will be feeling better soon!
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