Promise Broken

So…I promised pictures of my collections, eh?

Well, I got nothing for you.  Nada. Nil. Zilch.With all the sickness that has taken over our house I am lucky to be coherent enough to type this.

See, MM spoiled me when she was little.  I *never* had to deal with a fussy baby and colic?  I barely even know what it means!  But today?  Oh today, I got my payback because the baby is still sick.  We even went back to the doctor yesterday (yes, twice in 48 hours) because her throat developed lesions and her single ear infection turned into a double.  And all that together has created an angry baby that is in horrible pain.  Pain that Baby Tylenol and Motrin don’t even touch.  The only time she will not scream like you are killing her is when you walk her around the house and then it is a constant whimper.

And I walked around for FOUR hours tonight after working a full day on my feet.  And, oh yeah, my throat is now hurting and my glands are swollen and sore.  So I really wasn’t feeling the best to begin with.  And C. can’t help ’cause he has come down with what we think is the flu or at the very least some sort of “funk”.  And we all know men are complete and total babies when they’re sick.

I am exhausted and it is only 7 o’clock.

So those collection pictures will just have to wait another day.  I really will try to get to them, I promise….but I couldn’t leave you without at least one picture, could I?  Here is Miss Crazy Hair sitting on the stove (that is turned off, I promise!), bread bag in hand, and crazy bed hair at 6:34 in the morning.  Talk about a candid picture!

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