Sick again

McKenna being one of the guys...

Look familiar??? Yes, that is Caleb with his puke bucket. Poor little guy.

As you can see, Caleb is sick again. My morning started at 2:30 am. Trevor came into the bedroom telling me that he was soaked. Sure enough, he had his first accident in over a year. I got up, bleary eyed, and stripped his sheets so as not to have a urine soaked mattress in the morning. At approximately 4:00am, Caleb comes to the bedroom. I hear his tiny voice tell me that he was wet. Although this time, I smelled a stench coming from his direction. I flipped on the lights to find him covered head-to-toe in what was not pee. Let's just leave it at that. Of course, I get up, dreary eyed. I go into his room and strip his sheets and start the washer load. I go get bleach wipes and clean his bed. I leave his sheets off too and let him in bed with us. At approximately 5:15am, I hear the cutest little talking coming from McKenna's room. She has her own language that she uses when she talks to her bedtime bears. Blah, blah, blah...so I make my way to her room, tired, but knowing what I am up against. I am prepared as can smell the stench from the hallway (her door is closed, mind you). She was kind enough to keep it in her diaper. I change her diaper and drag myself back to the bed. At about 6:00, McKenna is up again. I head into her room, change her newly soiled diaper and head off for my longest stretch of sleep yet. 6:25, Trevor decides he is up for the day. Already asking a million questions, Trevor is in rare form. I appease him by turning on the TV. Finally, at 7:00, after much convincing from the boys, I drag myself out of bed for the day...and Aaron says he needs a nap today...