It is raining like a son of a bitch and we've been up since 4 am.
Well, really we've been up all night. Steve is "on call" again and he does not sleep well when he is. He kept dreaming that he was getting paged. Pudd'n has had another horrible night sleep where I have to have my hand on his chest all night. This puts me on my back and guess what happens? I snore loud enough to wake the dead.
So none of us got any decent sleep and we've been spending the day getting the house ready for company. I'm doing my best to set the atmosphere for a nice relaxing evening. Steve is going to need it........
He took pudd'n to the mall to get dinner. Pudd'n pointed out what he wanted and then promptly threw up....twice.
JUST what my over tired husband needed. No, pudd'n is not sick. For what ever reason, he got a queasy stomach and he blew. Thanks to years of behavioral vomiting, the kid can puke at the drop of a hat.
So now poor Steve has to deal with embarassment of puke every where and drag his kid out of there, drive through this pouring rain and drop him off at grandmaland.
Thank Goddess for grandma.
Hopefully Athena & Aussie will be here soon, I don't like the fact they have to drive in this shit either. Luckily they are staying the night.
So happy new year to you all. Kiss the ones you love and hold them dear. You never know what tomorrow brings.