Let me give you a little recap of yesterday. It was really awesome. Except, no it wasn't.
I had to wake up at 4:45am for a meeting and as I was running down the stairs, I stepped in dog poop. With my bare feet!! Luckily, I was working from home because I'm still sick and my colleague actually asked my boss to tell me to stay home. A and I realized we were supposed to have paperwork notarized so he ran to the bank while I worked. And then he texted me to say that since my name was on the paperwork, I needed to be there too. Sigh. I quickly dashed out of the house. When we returned, Addie had pooped in the house AGAIN. By afternoon, I had a terrible headache and could barely function, but still tried to get some work done. W broke a picture frame. Fast forward to bed time. I was finally feeling a little better, but as A was putting S to bed, I heard him knock on the wall to get my attention. I immediately knew what happened. You see, any time S gets a cold, he vomits. I walked in to find A covered in puke. We spent the next 30 minutes or so cleaning up vomit and when that was done, I walked out of S's room to find that Addie had peed on the carpet. WHAT IN THE WORLD?!?
So things could've been worse, BUT definitely not a fun day. S already puked this morning so I'm hoping for a reprieve for the rest of the day. And poor A now has the cold. :(