Where to start? Oh, I know, 2:oo a.m. this morning.
Zach wakes up screaming, and does so for an hour. Great.
Jump ahead to 7:30 a.m. I hear him up, and I wait a good 20 minutes, he likes to play.
BIG MISTAKE.... Bed FULL of poop!
But I am an optimist (sorry people at church) so I take the family to our first meeting. Then head home, just in case.
Three attempted naps, 3 beds full of PUKE!!! Thanks Z!
Drinks water, pukes water.
Drinks sprite, Hello again Sprite.
Two bites of toast, Wassup Toast?!
He is now peacefully sleeping, my kitchen has been bleached, and for fear of being woken up, I refuse to go to bed, good plan.... Right??
Hopefully tomorrow is better.