It's Monday morning and the flu is in our house. This time I am the lucky winner.
Taking care of two little ones while you're sick = exactly as fun as it sounds.
I think they sense my weakness today, because they're starting to join forces and conspire against me. Luckily I mustered just enough energy to walk the ring leader to time out.
When I returned to the littlest troublemaker who was yelling at the top of her lungs at no one in particular, I said gently "Sweetie, we don't yell...", and I could have sworn she gave me a dirty look! She looked up at me after quieting down, and held my gaze as she slowly turned her head away, dead serious. Oh my gosh. Hysterical.
Here's to hoping for an early (and long) nap time.