How shall I describe the Jones family Spring Break? Awful? Horrible? Hellish. Yeah...that's it. That pretty much hits the nail on the head.
Our spring break was comprised of the following priceless moments:
- excruciating pain from a toothache
- rain
- more rain
- kid with pink eye
- oh...another kid with pink eye
- make that three kids with pink eye
- pink-eye triplets can't really go out in public
- LOTS and LOTS of TV
- am I getting pink eye too?
- kid throwing up at midnight...and so on
- blue nail polish swirled all over my kitchen floor
- root canal
- complications from root canal
- pain, pain, pain and MORE pain
- puke, puke, puke and MORE puke
- broken camera lens thanks to a grabby little boy
But, we made it. We're all alive...and mostly well. It's a good thing I LOVE these three little hooligans:
I need a vacation. (Two weeks and counting.)
8 comments:
noticed you posted this at 1AM - Hope you and kids are feeling better, especially with Ian gone. Love ya!
Holly told me about your root canal- and coming from someone who has had 3 of them, and one infection- I REALLY feel your pain. It's the WORST. I hope you and your kids (talk about one thing after another!) are doing better!
Root canal! Throw Ups! Pink Eye! I'm so sorry Ame! I hope you're all feeling better! You poor thing! The pictures of the kids are darling though!
I must confess that I "lurk" about your blog sometimes & I love reading about all your adventures. You make me realize that motherhood isn't just horrible for me, but others have plenty of "disaster days" also. I am so glad that I got the chance to meet you while living with my parents & I think that even if I didn't know you I'd want to get to know you just from your blog! :)
What a crazy Spring Break! Hope your kids are feeling better. I am glad that I am not the only one who has "one of those days!"
Yikes! You poor thing. What's the count down for? Somewhere good?
ohhh. So sorry. That totally and absolutely stinks. I guess that things can only get better, right? Unless somebody's child comes and digs up your garden...
I think it must be one of those months! I miss you! Write again soon
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