I…uh…umm…

Worst. Vacation. Ever.

While our entire cottage pukes, please enjoy this video. Blame the Kaiser

Tell me that’s a joke. Please. Please. please. PLEASE.

Sigh

It’s been a long few days around here. The kids are sick, I’m still iffy…and Nana’s novelty on the children has worn off.

Reinforcements arrive in the form of my mother-in-law today, and I think it will be a welcome change. As the 4-year old has decided he will no longer listen to anyone or do anything anyone wants.

It’s making me a bit…well, low. I keep immersing myself in Second Life business and shutting out the world.

Not healthy, I know. But the incision hurts, the kids are sick and acting like beasts, and my mother is OVER helping everyone. She’s exhausted. Add to that a husband with a horrendous commute, and we’re just a barrel of laughs over here.

Did I mention I’m out of Vicodin?

Sigh.

Let’s look at cute pictures of the kids, because I need to remember they are not small monsters out to destroy my soul.

Almost 2
Almost 4