Relax…

Last Friday Nathan was home puking/pooping all day…sunday Quinn got it…wednesday it was my turn…Joey seemed like she might get off scott free, but alas, on our drive to Panda Express (at her request) Johanna puked in the car. Thank you God for preparatory buckets!

I cut Quinn some nectarine today and he screamed that he didn’t want apple. So I force fed him his first bite of yumminess. “Yummy apple!” “Quinn, it’s not an apple, it’s a nectarine.” “Silly apple.”