It's been a rough week at chez okgardner. Campbell spent 12 hours barfing Tuesday night/Wednesday morning. Just as I had gotten caught up from the incredible amount of laundry that cause, I started throwing up yesterday morning. I spent the entire day in bed. I am so grateful to my wonderful husband, who kept the house going and the kids in line. To add insult to injury, Elizabeth started throwing up late last night and kept going through about 4 this morning.
The mountain of towels has grown yet again.
I'm behind on everything from laundry to paying work, and I still feel like hell.
I'm officially crying uncle.