Barf

Puke on the floor.
Puke on the wall.
Puke ON top of the toilet.
Puke in the toilet.
Puke in the chair.
Puke in the sink.
Both children taking turns puking.
Puke on clothes.
Puke on the children.
Puke on me.

Have you ever pulled a shirt off over your head that was covered in puke? Today is not the greatest day.

Since I didn't want to cook dinner around all the contamination I decided to order Chinese food. I mean, I deserved a hot meal after all the puke I've cleaned. Guess what, the Chinese place in town is closed on Mondays. Perrrr-fect.

IRS sent me a letter and wants more money. And Cole put a paw patrol sticker on the outside of my drivers side door which won't come off. Now I have white sticky sticker back on my car. Everywhere you turn, fun, fun, fun.
 

This is our make shift sick ward. Trash bucket (puke bucket) by the chair, medicines for fever, thermometer, various drinks to ward off dehydration, candies to suck on to get rid of the bad puke taste in the mouth, wet rag for the head, pillow and blanket nest made in the chair, tablet to keep entertained, and bland snacks like peaches and pretzels to settle the tummy. Plus nurse Elizabeth on 24 hour duty. Elizabeth vigilantly watched over Case the entire time he was sick and never left his side. They are the best of friends and love each other dearly. Even though she took up sometimes more than half of Case's resting spot we were every grateful for her dedicated service and love and attention while Case was sick.