|(Just imagine 2 boys and the baby without hair and this currently describes us!)|
Everyone is buckled and off we go to daycare. All the sudden I hear both boys yelling, "Izzy is throwing up." I don't hear anything coming from Izzy so I assume it is more like spit up (boys can be so dramatic sometimes)and ask one of them to wipe her up. I get zero response so I tell Ethan, he has to clean her up so I can drive. Ethan cleans her up and then hands me her bib (which of course I didn't think to actually put the bib on her...silly Mommy) pinched between his two little fingers.
I look in my rear view mirror and find Aiden hugging the car door and staring intently out the window. If the car had not been moving, I am pretty sure he would have jumped out! Then I start to hear some gagging coming from Aiden's side of the car. (Have I said it before...gotta love his gag reflex?!?) I try to get Aiden's attention off the
Got to love mornings like these! I always feel guilty when our mornings start off like this and then I have to send them off to school and hope they have a great day. I know it takes me a while to unwind after such a stressful morning.
Oh, and by the way... Happy Valentines!! Ethan woke up telling everyone Happy Valentines and getting lots of kisses and smiles from Isabelle. Even on mornings like this... I wouldn't trade my 3 little Valentines for anything.