This week was a week where I knew I was alive.
After surviving on an average of 3 hours broken sleep a night and with a bucket permanently attached to my side for the past 4 days, I feel like I could sleep for a week.
A virus ran through the house knocking down the kids one by one. Is it just me or do these things generally manage to skip us parents? As the saying goes, I’m too busy to be sick anyway :p
Of course, in true husband form he managed to miss the whole thing having worked away all week #typical.
Next time one of the kids gets sick I am immediately passing around the infested drink bottle so they all drop at the same time. Why prolong the inevitable!
Hope you’ve all had a better week than me, or should I say had better week than my poor babies…
Onwards and upwards!
Have a smashing weekend.