Friday was just one of those days. A day filled with a sassy three year old, and at the end of the day I was so tired. A day where I blew a sigh of relief after I put the boy to bed, and I could finally get a break from being a mommy for the evening. Well, I guess I shouldn't have said anything because karma kicked back by giving me a little boy throwing up in the middle of the night. Throwing up on the sheets I had just changed...of course. A mother's job is never done, and my poor baby is sick.
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