Thursday, March 5, 2009
Round 2- Molly has the flu. She managed to miss all the dolls and stuffed animals tucked in around her and more importantly, her sister. So after a late night bed change and a quick clean up, I threw all the bedding into the garage for morning. That always sounds like a better idea than it really is. I found a place on the floor next to our bed for Molly- in between all the other sleeping bodies and we got through the night.
My poor washer. By the time Tom got home from work he caught her trying to escape the garage. The only thing holding her back was the cords. Poor little darling... I know how she feels.
Good news? This flu doesn't seem to last long. It does its best to make a terrible mess, leaves kids in tears and mom hopping... so, 2 down 3 to go...