Home with sick kids, YET AGAIN. Remind me again why we had kids?
I need to go upstairs now because Bambi is about to get kinda sad and I want to be up there. She’s pretty tough for a four year old, but you know… someone should be there with you the first time you see Bambi.
Working from home with sick kiddos. But based on the squeals and laughter I’m hearing from the other room, I think they are feeling much better.
Apparently they were able to get some sleep last night in our bed.
I’m glad someone did.
You know a three year old is sick when they volunteer to take a nap.