I am presently sitting in my chair in the family room listening to my little boys make a huge mess behind me. To say I am done is sort of the understatement of my life.
My kids have been sick…like, throw up in my bed at 2 am kind of sick.
I feel like it has gone on forever.
I have basically spent the entire weekend inside cleaning up various forms of human specimens.
On top of the stomach flu, Ryan thought a penny would be, and I quote, “delicious, money” on Friday night so I have been sifting through dirty diapers for said penny for three days.
Being a mom is so glamorous…said no one ever.
Ironically (happily), I feel great. I have tons of energy, have been cleaning the house like a madwoman, and my workouts have been stellar.
I even made cookies for the kids teachers for tomorrow.
Oh and my in-laws (childcare) are also down for the count and cannot watch he boys. Hence, day “off” for mommy.
Lord help me.