Thursday, November 19, my son woke up at 4:30 am screaming and shooting vomit out of his nose.
Nothing cataclysmic, mind you. Just an average Thursday.
But one that left me with extra (slivers of) time (between laundry, back rubbing, chore doing, email answering, and vigorous hand washing) to throw together a blog to collect the mental bric a brac for later reference.
That's all.
