So, yesterday wasn't such a good one. I get to work, all good.. locking down the 'man' when I get 'please call your daycare'
I guess michael was puking and had diarehhea. Gross! The worst part is, this is the third time in as many weeks I've had to go to my supervisor to leave work. First, it was pink eye; then it was a fever, now this. To top it all off, we got home and he was fine! Didn't puke, had no diarehhea. he ate lunch with me and drank 7-up (doctor's orders) Gah! Now I have the worst migraine on the planet. I convinced the kiddies we wanted to go to bed at 8pm and zonked out. This morning I feel better, and the kids are definitetly well rested.
I did see two rainbows on each side of the rising sun this morning, so please, please God, make today a good day, okay?
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