3/3 - people in the house sick. Especially Riley, who couldn't eat or drink anything because she couldn't keep it down.
4 - hours of sleep I got last night
6 - loads of laundry set on "sanitary"
5 - throw-ups I cleaned up (carpets, chair, bed, kitchen floor)
3 - times had to change my shirt because she threw up on me
4 - showers
5 - times she just laid on the floor because she couldn't get comfortable anywhere else.
6 - times (and counting) she looked at me with sad eyes pleading for me to stop this, as my heart broke.
Finally, a sleeping baby in her daddy's arms, hopefully she makes it through the night without any unexpected things in her bed to wake her up.
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