4 am... C crawls in to our bed and starts talking non stop
5 am... C falls asleep between me and super hubby... too tired to move him
7 am... get up to start the day
7:05 am... walk down the hall to find cat barf/diarrhea/who knows...
7:10 am... get out spot bot...
7:15 am... work phone starts ringing....
7:20 am... B announces he doesn't feel good
8:05 am... B still complaining... i tell him to go lay down
8:45 am... B is running up and down the halls
8:46 am... Tell B he is going to school
8:59 am... C bites me in the stomach... the part without elasticity after 2 10 + lb babies
9:00 am... super nanny arrives and i get to go to work
10:30 am... leave for work stuff
12:30 pm... B comes home from school (half day) in and out of bathroom with upset tummy
12:35 pm... super nanny notices that one of the gerbils is dead and the other one has been eating it...YUCK!!!
1:57 pm... return home from work stuff
1:58 pm... super hubby calls to say he won't be home by 2
2:15 pm... super nanny goes home
2:16 pm... B boots (throws up) all over my bedroom floor because he couldn't make it to toilet
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
a day in my life
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Wow, sounds like a great day for you Marla!! Hope everyone is feeling better, including the cat. Sorry about yoru Gerbil.
K
Good grief!! You just need to go to bed....pull the covers over your head and HIDE!!
I hope tomorrow is better!! SMILE!! That is the only thing you can do.
Good grief!! You just need to go to bed....pull the covers over your head and HIDE!!
I hope tomorrow is better!! SMILE!! That is the only thing you can do.
RIP, Mr. (or Ms.) Gerbil. We hardly knew ye.
I know I probably shouldn't be laughing as hard as I am right now, but the way you wrote this is priceless!! Hope your day is better tomorrow :)
Oh, no! What a day!!
Hopefully, you will be able to laugh at it in a day or two...because I'm sort of laughing here!
Have you seen 4 Christmases? Vince Vaughn and the Baby Barf...funny AND priceless!
Are you serious? You gerbil was eating it's roommate?
I'll be joining your son in the bathroom...
Still funny though!
Oh, dear! What a day.... You sound like you need to be introduced to the "barf bowl", at the earliest sign of a sick tummy, my children are handed the barf bowl and instructed to keep it with them at all times. Even the two year old used his barf bowl on our Thanksgiving stomach flu misadventure. I was so proud!! :)
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