I hate being sick. I have no energy to keep up with the kids and I feel gross.
Yesterday my little peanut {the baby} was sick and I spent all day cleaning up one mess after another. My poor baby was so scared every single time he had to vomit. It was so sad.
Today it is moms turn to be sick. Not fun, not fun at all. But my boys love to try and cuddle with me and make me feel better. Okay… correction. Steven likes to cuddle and make mommy feel better; William likes to jump on the bed singing 10 little monkeys. Oh the joys of motherhood.
Project 366 Day 39 of One Photo A Day