I Plan; the Universe Laughs
I was excited for today; I had many things I wanted to do. The boys were going to the babysitter, so I’d have the day to myself. Then Drake woke up whimpering and clutching his stomach. I told myself that it was because he was hungry (he eats so very little). He downed two glasses of milk, and has spent the morning vomiting them back up. The carpet, the stroller, and the couch have seen better days. And most of mine has been spent comforting him and cajoling him into the few things that might help. He’s dozing on the couch and I’m hoping that we aren’t in for a full 24 hours of this.