Craziest Friday night I’ve had in awhile.
Snow storm turned my commute home into a 2.5-hr drive, and I arrived to find little C was sick and vomiting. It’s 11:30pm now, and I’ve been up for the last 2-3 hrs with him throwing up every few minutes and crying. Now he’s finally sleeping. Glad I was able to be 100% there for him, more than I would have been in the past.
Nowhere better to be…