You know you're a mom when

your biggest hope for the day is no more bodily fluids.

The morning started out okay. The kids even seemed to sleep in a bit. But when it was time to get them up we discovered that Peter had spit up and his sheet and back here wet. And Allison had thrown up in her bed. When I opened her door the stench was awful! I thought she had a bad dirty diaper until I saw the bed.

Of course, they were both in great moods and seemed fine. Neither of them had made any noise to indicate that they were having a rough time. We managed to get both of them bathed, clothed, sheets stripped and started washing, fed and out the door. But it was a bit hectic.

Just hoping the rest of the day will be free of fluids.