One messy house, four hyper kids, one working husband, one tired mom, and one sick Chloe with a puke bucket does not a fun Saturday make.
Thankfully, my wonderful mom (have I ever mentioned how amazing she is?) is watching the kids tonight at our house so Mike and I can finish Christmas shopping. I told her not to come, since there's a sick one here. She doesn't care. She's awesome like that. Chloe's starting to sing a Care Bears song as I'm typing. That's always a good sign. Maybe she's starting to feel better? :)
There is a light at the end of this messy, stinky, crazy tunnel!