Exorcist Day

Yesterday was crazy! Really too long to give the minutes. Surely tested my motherhood skills! And as you can guess from the picture there was some throwing-up involved. Two in fact. One from Sophia and the other from Steven. Sophia did the Linda Blair, Exorcist kind ... projectile vomiting! No holding back here. Seriously, she blew up! I cannot go to Albertson's for a long time!! Right there at the frozen food isle, a huge mess and the smell you can imagine will make you throw up as well. I sent little David to tell them what had happened then we took Sophia to the restroom to clean her up. I couldn't save the socks and shoes. They were drenched! I would have thrown away her clothes too but she'd come out naked so we checked out quickly and managed to scrounge up an outfit for her in the car because we did not have time to go home. We had 10 minutes before David's circus class.

So for vomit number 2, Steven gives me a goodnight gift. David and Sophia were already down for the night and I was rocking Steven to sleep. There was something in the air because, boom! he lays a big one out! Himself, the couch, the floor, and my boobs fell victim. So we both took a second shower for the day. Fortunately, he fell asleep shortly after and so did I ... aching of exhaustion and silently cried myself to sleep.