Handing in my mom card

I’ve been puked on three times in the last 24 hours.

I’m on my 7th set of sheets.

I am exhausted.

HJ had the crud, the hopefully short 24 hour kind, as did Hubs.

I thought all was well until HJ found a bottle in another room.

She drank it.

Sheet set number eight up for bat.

We are going to bed tonight with a random array of blankets from around the house and the hope for a sleeping baby throughout the night.

I feel so bad for her little body, but I also feel bad for mine.

I am tired. I smell like vomit. I have a throbbing headache and I am ready for bed.