Friday Five

One.

So tired. One of the toddlers was up half the night vomiting. Poor guy. He’s perfectly fine this morning, but we kept him home because… well, he was up half the night. He’s going on five hours of sleep and I’m sure he would have been cranky at school. Sidenote: Toddler’s daddy is so awesome. Toddler threw up on him three times and he didn’t complain, and he rocked him forever in the chair and has stayed home this morning to give me a chance to sleep. Too bad my darn mind isn’t cooperating...