Do you ever have one of those days where you wonder when and how you pissed off the universe? One of those days where all the little things seem to want to go wrong!
Started at 9pm last night, Lew woke up crying. Poor little guy has picked up Jack’s cold, lots of rotten nose and chest congestion were making it hard for him to sleep. We cuddled on the couch while I finished watching Grey’s Anatomy then I took him to bed with hubby and I. Then the fun really started!
Lew wanted to sleep cuddling his drink bottle of water, screamed blue murder when we tried to take it off him. Would be fine if he didn’t want it left open, I personally don’t like cold water through my bed on a cold winter’s night.
He then proceeded to wake up ever 30-60 minutes. All. night. long.
Then they started at the usual time. Morning sickness worse due to lack of sleep. Lew managed to break my favourite coffee cup. Then Jack decided to climb a chair and take a tumble, leaving him with a large scratch across his back and a bump on the head. And apparently having every single window wide open was a priority.
To top it all off, while making lunch (a haphazard affair of scrambled eggs with bacon and peas) a bottle of beer decided to fling itself off the top of the fridge and spray myself and the kitchen with it’s contents. Oh the fun.
Have you had one of those days where everything goes wrong?