So as soon as Emma is well, Kate gets hit.
She had a cold yesterday. Threw up on me this morning in bed. Threw up sprite and cheerios this afternoon. Got a fever of 101.
Our house will be on the market on Thursday. THIS THURSDAY.
Scott is out of town until Wednesday. Oh….of course!
I’m done done done done done with this crap.
I’m going to invent some kinda of metal-detector-looking type machine that blasts people/children before they enter a store, school or home. Anytime you step inside a building, you will get blasted with some kind of dry sanitizer.
Wash your hands, people!
That is all.