Two flu over the coo coo's nest...

So, now Baby T has joined me in sharing the bug. Preschool C has never really had the stomach stuff. He has never thrown up in his whole 4 years, for example. I think this is because God knows me well. To know me is to know that I go from 0 to gross out and freak out in about 30 seconds. Put simply: I.Don't.Do.Bodily.Fluids.
And now, I open the diaper: OH THE HUMANITY!!!! It's pretty disgusting. I called my mom and lied to her. I told her Tessa started saying her name b/c she wanted to see her Meena so badly. I thought maybe I could con her into changing the diapers. It didn't work.
Baby T is still in a good mood. Lots of smiles and coos as long as I'm giving her my constant attention. But I was getting so frustrated b/c this is day 2 of getting nothing done.
And then...................(Drumroll) I got my first sweet baby kiss from my baby girl! All open mouth and slobbery. But a kiss nonetheless. And then she did it again! And I don't even care if she gives this to me all over again, because nothing is better than a baby kiss. Smiles, coos, kisses: it's so awesome when your baby can love you back. Totally worth rocking all day!