Monday, November 20, 2006

barf, or God has a sense of humour

gonna be absent for a while ...

son #2 went without supper tonight, and his cheeks were pretty red.

As we were tucking the boys into bed, I commented on how tired they must be on account of their having camped with Cub Scouts on the weekend. suddenly my husband decides to remember " oh, yah...Evan did say something about one of the kids puking a bunch of times ".


No sooner do we get to the couch downstairs when we hear the call ...

I puked!!!

so I call my best sister and cancel our shared birthday plans for tomorrow.

think I'll just go to bed early tonight.

happy birthday, tomorrow, to me :)