Smell my fingers

There has been a whole lotta pukin' goin' on in this house this week. First my son, now my daughter. Me, I've been tired and a bit under the weather, but so far nothing projecting from any of my orifices which I usually consider to be a good thing.

More than a couple of times today I had to use my hands as an emergency bowl when my daughter was caught unawares of emanating puckage. Unfortunately, the cup runneth over so I have a ton of laundry to do.

On other appliance notes...our dishwasher broke down yesterday. YUP! The warranty *just* expired! We had considered renewing the extended warranty, but if we had the thing would still be working so no worries.


  1. I think the whole world right now should just take a four day nap. Everybody. Right now, see you in four days.

  2. I don't have a vomit story. Yet. Thank God.

  3. Ick, ick, ick. So not fun. Hope the kids get better soon, and that you never come down with it.

    Moosh, I'd totally be up for a nap too.

  4. Oh, ugh. Sorry you had such a rough week. I hate the vomiting bugs. Hate, hate, hate. Stay well!

    Bummer about the dishwasher, anyway an easy fix?


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