My poor babies. The 3 older ones all have fevers. Nicky's started last night, and is still hanging around at between 103 and 104. Jeremy is floating between 102 and 103, and I just checked Sissy for the heck of it, and she's between 100 and 101. I haven't checked Toad yet, he's taking his nap, and I'm NOT about to risk disturbing his grouchy butt.
I, personally, am just exhausted. I stayed up way too late chatting with an old buddy, which was very enjoyable, but kept me up too long. Coupled with hubby being on overnights, which already makes it hard for me to sleep at night, and I just wasn't even interested in sleep until between 3:30 and 4AM. I finally gave in around 4:30, only to be woke up at 9:30 by sissy telling me Toad was on the table making an even bigger mess of the mess I left there last night.
So now I'm sitting here, with sick babies, watching Chicken Little, and attempting, but failing, to read about hydroponic gardening.
Any day can be a good day if it has babies, baking, or Adam Sandler!
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