Pretty sure I came down with food poisoning. I spent the evening puking my guts out and laying pathetically in bed.
1. My husband, for taking care of the kids and letting me sleep.
2. My girl, for climbing into bed with me, running her fingers through my hair, and trying to make me feel better.
3. My boy, for being such a big boy and being very close for me to say he's fully potty trained! He's gone the last 4 days in chones (other than bed or nap) and hasn't had an accident. He's told us every time he needs to go, including waking me up in the middle of the night. So proud of him!