The cherry on top of this week from hell came today when I returned home from a little outing by myself. BG came to greet me at the door, and as we walked into the living room together, he puked all over the place. So he doesn’t just have nasty cold; it’s worse. No wonder the kid can’t sleep. Oh man, it has GOT to get better from here, right?
Hey, at least we get to try out our spiffy new carpet cleaner.