What do you get when you take one 3-year-old with a fever, a teething 11-month-old, a broken washing machine, and a toilet that not only overflowed but dripped through the ceiling downstairs?
The answer: my day yesterday!
My favorite thing about hitting rock bottom is coming back up. This morning the ceiling is dry and Eric was able to fix the washing machine enough for it to wash clothes, just not spin them dry. Sam is fairly cheerful as long as I stay on top of his Tylenol and Matilda is already napping. Compared to yesterday, this morning I feel like I've won the lottery.
2 comments:
Your positive outlook is encouraging Em. Glad today is better than yesterday and hoping for an even better tomorrow!
You WIN! Your official "Turd in the Tub" trophy should be arriving via UPS any day now.
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