Ok, not really a generational thing. Moms don't get sick days. Bottom line. Unless you're a working mom with help who, during the throws of an apocalyptic stomach virus, has enough wit to keep the help and high-tail it up to bed as soon as she arrives or once the kids are safely at daycare #sorrynotsorry #workingmomjealousy (and let's proactively squash any mommy wars here- you work, it's hard. I stay home. It's hard. #hugitout).
So, Baby and I have the stomach bug. My toddler just fed our dogs, by hand. Every kibble. Curious George is on a loop (a mom without DVR- I'd die).
Mission #1 today. Keep the kids alive.
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