We’ve been attacked! It first hit Hayden on Friday night after she went to bed. (You know what that means!) Yes, there was then bed stripping, child stripping, laundry, bath, our bed setup that all came next.  Poor child felt horrible and was so tired.  She wouldn’t even wake up to throw up for most of the night, She threw up at least twice an hour from 9pm until 8am on Saturday.  (By the way… I started joining in on the spewfest at 7am.) We were a pathetic bunch.  My mom came over when Will went to work to help me with the girls, thank goodness! Unfortunately, she got it yesterday! We thought Will and Ella had been passed over, but not so much.  Ella threw up twice yesterday and Will was struck at 4am this morning.  Time to clean this place up and pull out the Lysol!  We’ve come to the point where nothing is getting cleaned up and I’m now feeling well enough to get moving, but life with a toddler and a baby leaves a perpetual trail. Notable things in this picture… The pair of toddler panties that Hayden likes to carry around, not actually wear, a box of Wheat-Thins that Hayden took from the pantry, Ella’s finished bottle, my crayons and markers that we use to color, one flip flop, Goldilicious, the camera battery charging, thus the phone pic (and the fact that my computer won’t let me upload any pictures for some reason…) and the Tinkerbell bag filled with even more of Hayden’s goodies. I feel like we’ll never be truly cleaned up around here!