I’m a glass half full kinda girl. I really am. I find the silver lining in nearly everything and would consider myself to be a cautious optimistic. But after the past few days I’ve had, it’s a sincere struggle trying to find the damn lining. You know why? Because it’s no longer silver around here. It’s become a disgusting shade of vomit.
The stomach flu has passed through this house like a twister worthy of The Wizard of Oz. It has hit each and every one of us at different times, starting with the kids and ending with yours truly. I swear it’s the worst feeling knowing your destiny of misery. Being there for the kids to comfort and love them after a giant pukefest, I could almost see the germs flying full speed at my immune system.
But it’s all a part of this thing called Motherhood that I love so much.
In a desperate attempt to find the good amongst the Clorox wipes, I came across this and will take this added bonus.
Now if you’ll excuse me, I have a toilet to talk to.