Yesterday I mentioned reading with one of MP’s classmates. What I didn’t mention was that he was snorting, sniffling, coughing and hacking the entire time. I kept thinking to myself, “wash hands, wash hands, wash hands!” I didn’t do it, but I thought about it. So when I went to bed last night sneezing and and sniffling I figured I was due for a sick day. Not that I could take one, but I was DUE. I just had to finish a few jobs, do a late night meeting then come home and crash.
On the way home I called JD. Turns out Moon complained of a stomach ache, and just as he was taking her into the bathroom, she threw up. Awesome. She was barely vertical, when JD threw up TOO. He cleaned up the two of them, the bathroom, and the surrounding area then they both went to bed.
I know, I was shocked too. JD cleaned the BATHROOM.
So Mom, since it’s clean and all, I’d like to formally invite you to visit for the weekend. And on your way, could you stop by CVS?