What Next?

Last night when I got home from work I decided to go to Iron Works to work out. I ran in the house and changed clothes and headed to the gym. I worked out and visited with some friends for a little bit and then headed home. The girls were starving! It was 8:00! Oops! I couldn't feed Cheryl fast enough. She ate an entire jar of baby food spaghetti, a jar of fruit some of the noodles from my goulash and a couple bites of my bread. Cheyenne had chicken nuggets. About 9:30 Cheryl was getting cranky so I thought she was ready to go to sleep. I started nursing her. All of a sudden she threw up, all over me, her, the couch, and the floor! I took her into the bathroom in case there was more. I stripped her and me and while I was doing that Cheyenne wanted to put her juice in the fridge. Tonight of all nights I gave her a cup with a straw rather than a sippy cup. She dropped it on the floor trying to put it in the fridge. I cleaned that up and put clean jammies on both the girls. Cheyenne has spilled the juice on herself and stepped in it. My shout bottle was out so I was refilling it to spray the clothes Cheryl threw up on (white jammies), and I over flowed the bottle. I finally got that all cleaned up and started the laundry. Cheyenne layed down on the couch in the basement and went to sleep. Cheryl was still playing. I think she ate too much too fast (my fault). After she got rid of it she felt better!

Thank God that's over. I just sat there and laughed about it as I put Cheryl to sleep!

I got up a little after 6 this morning. I usually get up a little before 6 so I was already a little late. I decided I was just going to wash the girls off this morning rather than giving them a shower. (We only have the basement shower in use right now. That is another blog in itself!)Scott got Cheyenne up and got her ready and I let Cheryl sleep. She finally woke up a little after 7. I usually try to leave by 7:30 so I was just going to get her dressed and head out the door. Forget that! I picked her up, out of our bed, and my hand was wet! She had a runny, poopy diaper that went all the way up her side and down to her toes! Needless to say it was on our bed too. I cleaned Cheryl up, gave her a bath in the sink, started the sheets and her clothes in the washer and finally got on the road at 7:57. Good thing I really don't have to be to work until 9! And I walked in the door to the HRC at 8:55!

I cleaned up a lot of messes in a short period of time and hope that I don't see much more of that anytime soon! Oh, the joys of motherhood! Just laugh about it!