I should just preface this with Quint threw up yesterday before school.
He has been down ever since.
Rhett was up last night for an hour with a fever
I did night shift so my jazzy hubby did first shift (I heart him)
When I got up, Q was downing a bagel with jelly, and I was panicked/relieved....he must be better...right?
Till he threw up.
BK needed a ride to the airport 2 hours round trip.
Not ideal but suck it up we have one car:)
Brought a bucket for Q and a movie (thank God) and crossed our fingers.
On the ride.....
BK and I were able to laugh about how crazy this time is,
but even though we didn't say it, I think we realize we will miss it.
We also dreamed about getting another car.....
One car can be challenging , but it is really hard to justify two.
So we will stick with Lexi, and caravaning trips to the airport for interview season:)
BK looked so jazzy with his suit carrier bag.....it seems so grown-up.....so not us....
but we have to play the game.
I was so glad to pull in the garage without my car stained with throw up:)
Back home, we hunkered down, it was a sick day.
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