Well, our weekend hasn't gotten much better. As if getting puked all over by Luke on Friday wasn't enough it was Cole's turn to do it last night. He had been complaining about a tummy ache and I really thought he just wanted attention because Luke had been sick so I told him if he was feeling better he could sleep in Mommy and Daddy's bed since Dad was at work. He immediately felt better and we both went to bed early. Well, it didn't last. At about 12:30 in the morning he threw up all over himself, me and the bedding. We immediately climbed in the shower, put on Spiderman for Cole to watch, changed the bedding in the room and sprayed enough air freshener to block out the smell. Oh, what a fun mommy moment that was. Gross!!! So now my two boys have puked in my hair, on my face, and all over everything. I know it is inevitable that Ellee will have her moment. I guess maybe it wasn't the beads that made Luke sick but the actual flu-lovely.
Update on Luke and the his new adventure-the toilet. I really think we spend more time in the bathroom than anywhere else. He apparently needs to pee every 45 minutes because he claims to need to go potty nonstop and I am humoring him-the funny thing is he can actually make himself go every time. He has only had a couple accidents each day, and usually during nap time. He has gone number two in the toilet every time for the last three days. We'll see if it lasts. He thinks it is a fun game right now and doesn't realize that is really what he is supposed to do. He also loves the potty dance. Calculate going "potty" every 45 minutes and you will see how many times we do the potty dance and sing our potty song. He loves it and Ellee loves it. She likes to sit on the toilet, squeak out a nice toot, say "done" and do her potty dance. Fun, Fun, Fun.