Monday, April 13, 2009

not fair

caleb got sick before he even had a chance to dare our warnings about eating too much easter candy. this morning he was found crumpled in a ball on the floor of the bathroom. resting his head on a pile of dirty clothes left from the night before. he cannot understand why he's now being urged to lay on his bed rather than the couch. there being no tv by his bed - the only thing he can even sort of 'do'. they may as well have left him on the bathroom floor passed out in discarded jeans and undies. he's sick and cannot play and now they want to banish him away. no one cares about the sick kid.

owen is likely next to fall. he's smiley yet, so long as he's being held, and his mom's soaked. as is anything in a 2 foot radius. this spitting up seems excessive even for him.

and maddy. not only is there no room for her on the couch, but she keeps getting hollered at for pitching easter eggs in the 'basket' next to caleb. and for drinking twice now from his sippy of gatorade. wailing, looking for comfort after being reprimanded, she stepped right into owen's mess her mom was trying to get cleaned up. we won't even mention how often she's had her hands on some easter candy, only to have it taken away...

worst of all. 'barney' is on and i cannot find the remote to change the channel.

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