Okay, so I totally should have known that would happen...I blog about puke, and the puke arrives. We have had quite a week here in the Camenga household. Devon was struck down with the flu, which meant of course that he practically had one foot in the grave...and we should be thanking our lucky stars that he came out of it alive! Whew. That was a close one.
The kids both came down with the stomach bug on Sunday. (And let me tell you, the Mommy Bowl didn't stand a chance.) On Monday we were at the pedi because they both somehow contracted pinkeye...even though we hadn't left the house in days. Today, it was back to the pedi for Seamus, who now has an ear infection and wetness in his lungs. The sleep study that was supposed to occur tonight has now been rescheduled.
Sounds like fun, doesn't it? I knew you'd be jealous.
Tomorrow is Gigi's birthday, but I will save the birthday post for this weekend after her little party. For now, I will post a video of her, because she asked me to "Take my pit-cher, Mama, and put it on the 'puter." Since it's her birthday and she's so darn cute, how could I say no?
Stop me if you've heard this one before...