Bug puking in the middle of the night on mommy and daddy's bed. Bug having diarrhea. Bug getting a bright red bum. Bug and daddy and mommy waking up at 2am for at least four consecutive nights. Mom feeling crummy. Dad feeling crummy. Bug feeling crummy. Bug feeling active. Bug feeling needy. Bug getting bumps. Bug getting bruises. Bug getting poop on the carpet. Bug getting a paper cut on his lip that bled enough to freak mommy out. AND....our water getting turned off for the 10th AND 11th times in the seven months we've lived in our apartment. Looking for a new place to live. Not wanting to leave our ward at church. Not finding any place to live to keep us in our ward. Finding a place outside of our ward. Trying to break our lease without punishment because of all the heinous-ness we've had to deal with while living here. No cooperation on the part of our landlord. Mommy have nervous breakdowns.
And it hasn't ended yet. Somebody give me some chocolate. And tell God to keep up the beautiful weather! Maybe then I'll be able to produce a worthy blog post.