Day 86: Still sick

I think it is safe to say that I spent 60% of my day today sleeping. I don't know how I did that, or how everyone is still alive, but that is how my day went. I woke up still feeling crappy. Shawn was feeling sick too. My head felt like a large chain saw was running through the middle of my skull for the entire day and I just had to deal with it. I got up with Alivia, bathed her and loved every little smile she gave me for no reason. I know it wasn't my good looks today triggering smiles, just truly unconditional love because I was on UGLY thing today.

When Alivia slept, I slept. I was mad when she'd wake up and I couldn't sleep. I was mad when Jack fell off the coffee table that he was standing on and woke me up so I couldn't sleep. I didn't even try potty training today, and I did have to pull Jack off the stove while he was crossing it with fists full of Easter candy. I'm telling you, I'm starting to hate Easter candy, but it is triggering a whole new level of creativity in this boy.

Lucy was sick again today. I thought she was better last night, but she spent a good portion of her day with her face in the puke bowl, poor girl. She was so hungry and thirsty, but nothing would stay down. And me, after all that sleep I got today, I'm still tired. Goodnight.