Have you ever woken up to the wonderful aroma of fresh made pancakes? Or maybe you stepped outside and inhaled the fresh morning air just before your morning jog. Well, that didn't happen to me today! I had my morning all planned out...down to the minute. Then Kirsten wandered nonchalantly into my room and dropped a rotten egg. Okay, so not literally, but she said, "hey Mom, you might want to go check out why Taylor's room smells like puke." So as I descended the steps, I had the wonderful aroma grow stronger and stronger. Not quite like fresh made pancakes, but more like regurgitated meatballs. It turns out that Boo woke up in the night and threw up all over her bed. She then noticed that she was in her room all alone, so she decided to go sleep with her sisters. I adore the sisterly love in our family, but some things you'd rather keep to yourself.
Needless to say, I spent the morning cleaning up those meatballs and bathing girls instead of my scheduled plan, but hey, at least I got to spend some quality time!
Oh yeah, Boo is feeling fine... probably just ate too much candy last night. In her words, "Mom, that stuff is junk!"
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definitely NOT my favorite thing to deal with, first thing in the morning . . .
Hey Sarah - Blake just showed me your blog. Cute pictures. I can't believe how grown up your girls are. I haven't seen them for awhile. I'm sorry your morning didn't go as planned. that's no fun at all. You can check out my blog at kaholoaa.blogspot.com. Talk to you soon!
On top of spagetiiii all covered with cheeeeeese. Faith lost her poor meatbaaalls, so Sarah's displeeeased!! Thank you, thank you...
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