The good news = Grant is better.
The bad news = Rhett started throwing up at 2 this morning.
Never fear, I have already bleached and Lysoled and cleaned and mopped and sprayed the house down. Ain't no way germs will win this time. I have also already done two loads of what I have affectionately named Vomit Laundry, Rhett has had a bath and I, too, have showered. All of this done by 1 p.m!!!
I could really use a nap!
