Last night ranked up there on the crap-o meter. Nathan was still feeling crappy- coming into our room a few times in the night, waking up crying a few times, waking up talking a few times. Mackenzie kept waking up…needing a paci, needing a diaper change, needing to be fed. At 3am I was wide awake and my mind was racing. Thinking about what a shitious night it was, I was at least grateful that no one was puking. And then, as if on cue the dog gets up, starts retching and pukes all over the carpet, PC’s uniform, and a pillow that had fallen on the floor. Unbelievable. If bad things come in three’s I’ll take that to mean last night with child 1, child 2 and the dog. Please tell me we are DONE for a while: remove our name from shit list.

Filed under: Life Under The Big Top (cue the music), its not just good-its just good enough