My son woke up with pink eye yesterday! Another trip to the Dr. and $40 later, we have a diagnosis and eye drops.
Needless to say, I didn't make it into work on Monday which was OK since I got about an hour of sleep due to a snoring husband and my son sleep yelling. Fun times.
The weekend was a blur, per usual but I did happen to make some Oatmeal Chocolate Chip Biscoff cookies:
We watched "This is Spinal Tap" on Friday night and I can't even tell you if it was funny or not because we drank a wee bit too much wine. I do remember Fran Drescher being in it without the annoying accent.
So this morning....ugh....I woke up a little late and the kids weren't exactly cooperating so I was running all over trying to get things ready. Tuesday mornings, each child gets dropped off at a different location so it's always a more stressful morning but then...my keys!! WHERE ARE MY KEYS?? It was 6:50am and I needed to get out of the house by 7:10am. My keys were no where to be found! I was digging through garbage's, throwing toys all over, slamming drawers. This is not my best moment. I repeatedly asked the kids where they put my keys and they kept telling me that they hadn't seen them. I finally had to call my mom and ask her to drive me to work. We pulled into my job's parking lot at 7:35am when Pat finally called me back and said he had them in his pocket, by mistake.
I need a vacation.