Woke up Saturday morning, however, being hit head-on with the stomach flu. I was more than useless all day and Dee kept the big boys outside while I just had the little guys to deal with. We missed out on Kyler’s bday party (SO BUMMED) and I ended up going to bed by 7pm. The boys each made a little something and brought it in and I think I freaked them out by being so sick. Carlos brought in the thermometer and put his little hand on my forehead and said “Mama, your head is so hot it’s going to burn up my hand” He snuggled up with me and didn’t leave my side all night. Woke up this morning, feeling a ton better but with a hangover headache as if I’d been on a monsterous bender! All pain, no party doesn’t quite seem fair.

We’ve been trying to get caught up with laundry, get the house in order and get ready for the week but our 3 guys have been really tough. Guess having an off day the day before gave them the idea that they could act however they wanted today.

Just hoping that we can get back into routine and bring the chaos in this house down about 30 notches by tomorrow. Mama needs a break!