Uck. Poor Mommy. Poor Baby

Well, the uck got worse than Pink Eye. Sunday morning I had the sniffles which seemed typical since Ryan had snot pouring out of him. I got his eye prescription and things seemed ok. By Sunday night I was sick as a dog. Ryan and I both stayed home on Monday, and it was Todd's day off, and he wasn't feeling well. I went to the doctor in the morning and found out I had bronchitis. I kept getting sicker all day (but still took Ryan outside to play) and finally decided that if Ryan had the same symptoms as me and only felt half as bad, he must be miserable. So, I called the doctor's office at 2:55 and managed to get a 3:20 appointment! Turns out the little guy had pink eye, strep throat, and a double ear infection. Then we headed to HyVee and got his prescription. We finally got to the car, and I was beat. I had been to two doctor's appointments and two pharmacies that day, and I felt like crap. I just wanted to go home. I put the car in reverse, and backed into another car backing out! $%^! It was the old couple that was next to me in line at the pharmacy. There car had about a 6 inch scratch and a tiny, tiny quarter-sized dent. They acted like it was totally my fault. The corner of my bumper is caved in, but hey, my car is 13 years old, so I might not even fix it. What a day! Ryan had a horrible night and was up every 90 minutes. Luckily Todd took care of him, so I could sleep. Last night was the same way, and I swear he got me up every hour, coughing, poor baby.

We went back to work and daycare today. My ears still hurt and I still can't breathe, but Ryan is a new kid. I can tell he is better because he's got his attitude back. Apparently they spent the entire day outside at day care today, and even took shorter naps than usual. He had a complete melt down at Dahl's (my first grocery store tantrum) because I put milk in the cart and he wanted milk! He screamed all the way through the check out line and all the way home. But he was happy as soon as he got his milk.