I'm exhausted. Up until 3:30am calming a sick, miserable Eva. And this is the second night in a row.
She's exhausted. And I DON'T understand why she wouldn't want to sleep in until noon. No, apparently 3 hours of sleep is cool. Up at 6:45.
Will somebody please bring me a triple shot latte? Oh, and toilet paper? I'm out.
Oh my goodness. I would bring you TP if I could. I'm sorry sickness has descended on your house!