Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Rush Hour

I missed posting yesterday because I was busy chillin' in the seventh circle of hell.

It started at 8 a.m. while I was in the shower. The doctor was returning my phone call about Claire being possessed over the weekend. They had an appointment in 40 minutes if I could be there. Still dripping wet, I took the appointment and the rest of the day was a blur.

Rush to the doctor.

Rush to the pharmacy.

Rush home to feed VERY hungry babies.

Rush to work.

Rush home from work.

Rush GRACE to the doctor.

Rush back home to feed VERY hungry babies.

The bad news: Doc says Grace's throat is starting to get red, too.

The good news: At least they are learning to share.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Grace is like: It seems like Mom might be having a rough day but I'm so mesmerized by my fingers that it's hard to know for sure.