Monday, May 4, 2009

  • I slept with a human heater that was cranked at 101 degrees against my back all night long.
  • I managed to get a few phone calls in while human heater was still sleeping in this morning.
  • My house is a wreck, and I have no desire of restoring it to it's normalish condition.
  • 25 juice pops have been consumed in a 3 hour time period.
  • 10 bath towels covered in vomit are in the washing machine waiting to be ran through the heavy duty cycle.
  • I've been lying on the couch watching Imagination Movers with a 50 pound boy cuddled in my arms while a 28 pounder lays across my chest. 
  • My Monday errands have been rescheduled for Tuesday. 
  • Showering will not happen 'til Fiel gets home from work.
  • Having a shadow follow me around with a box of Wheat Thins. 
  • Looking through family pictures. And pausing a little longer when the ones of Emme appears.
  • Taking endless photobooth pictures with a buddy on my lap.

All of the above can only mean one thing...

My Clemon is home sick, today.
Sad face. 

Ps: He's so vain. 


kristi said...

He is so cute! Look at that face!

Grandma Gerri said...

Oh my poor poor babies hope he gets better soon.

Lori, Lorelei, Lore said...

Did you get your hair cut again? Tres cute! You're looking a little like Katherine Heigle (?) on Gray's Anatomy!

Sally Sirmans said...

I would clean up Clemon vomit anytime. Poor baby.

Cute hair, did I do that?

Betsy said...

Love the summer hair buzz! Sorry he's sick. We haven't had a stomach virus in our house in a while...but the mention of the towels brought it all back. Just reschedule Monday's chores to Thursday and you will feel like you're ahead! tee-hee! Hope all is well very soon!

Tice said...

Awww...give him a kiss for me. I hope he's better. And, um, I wonder from where he gets his penchant for taking pictures of himself...