I just don’t have the energy tonight, internet.
It started innocent enough. Arthur throwing up then continuing about his day like nothing had happened. Then it hit me. Then Fred. For the last four days we have been fighting off this pukey plague. Then today just as the adults of the house are feeling better my poor Bubbi wakes up all coughey and sneezey and grumpy and clingy. He’s managed to get himself a nice case of baby bronchitis. I am now working on little to no sleep having taken care of two babies for the last week.
So, world. If I’m tired and grumpy and down-in-the-dumps and just don’t have the energy to deal with anymore shit you’ll have to forgive me.
I have a baby to anxiously lie next to and stare at to make sure he keeps breathing.
Sleep is for the weak anyways.