NOT fun.

I was very unmotivated this morning because of the crummy weather. I had 2 goal for the morning: take a shower and bathe the babies. I accomplished both tasks, and at 11:15 the girls were eating lunch. Due to their congestion and low-grade fever, I only gave them 1/2 the amount of milk. I also gave them some watered down white grape juice.

At 11:45, I have Cate cleaned up, sitting in her booster seat w/ her coat on. I'm about do the same for Cailey, when she starts to throw-up. A lot. All over. Everywhere. Projectile. Now what? I'm supposed to be at school in ten minutes to pick up Brodie. I throw an old towel on the floor, leave a feverish baby wearing a coat, and try to change and clean up Cailey. As I'm doing this, I'm also calling school to explain to them that I may be a few minutes late, and to see if they can walk Brodie out to the van so I don't have to bring in "Puke-Master-C." Thankfully they were very accomodating.

When we got home, I gave the girls a decongestant and put them to bed. Brodie watched TV and I set about cleaning up the kitchen. Blah. My kitchen smelled like lemons and vomit after I mopped. So I burned a potpourri tart and made a pot roast for dinner!

Tom and Brodie put together the girls' new TOY BOX before dinner. After dinner Tom had to go speak to a college class for his boss. The girls are sleeping. They've been medicated for their fevers and congestion. Brodie is watching Tom and Jerry, and I'm getting ready to have an online chat w/ the gals from the board. All is good...finally!