Gatorade and Ginger Ale

The Holidays are here and with that comes stress, excitement and ridiculousness. I feel like today got about as nutty as it can get around here. My day started around 2:30am when I had to feed Jordan and found that Peter too was awake (this NEVER happens), poor guy had a fever and didn't feel well. Well we all went back to bed and were suddenly awoke by Leyah screaming at 5am that she was "messy". That is the last thing you want to hear as a parent because NOTHING good ever comes out of a "messy" situation. The smell that emanated from her room was horrific, and the sight even more frightening. Poor thing had thrown up at some point but had never woke up, who does that! Peter was on bath duty and I took bedroom clean up, both of which sucked but we divided and conquered. The rest of the day involved Leyah and Peter sleeping on either sides of the couch. The worst part about having a sick child and a sick hubby is the fact that you KNOW your turn is coming :(