MIA

To say that I have been MIA would be a major understatement.  Unfortunately, just when I thought everyone in our house was finally healthy, P came down with the dreaded stomach bug.  It went something like this:

12:30 am

P:  (Enters our bedroom and wakes me up) Mama.  Mama.  Mama!  I want to cuddle.
Me:  Sorry bud, let's go tuck you back into your bed.
P:  But Mama, I really want to cu.  (Spewing begins)

Thus began the vicious cycle of bath, barf, bath, barf on dog, bath, bath for dog, etc.

Knock on wood, the virus is completely gone and my babies are back to their normal, happy, healthy selves.  Let's hope this lasts.

Please pardon my lack of posts, but I'll be back, as soon as my brain begins to function semi normally again.