This morning after nursing Dylan for the fourth time, I was promptly spit up on again. It was time for a diaper change. I took Dylan over to the changing table, and half-awake got the dirty diaper off, grabbed for a clean one, and heard Dylan laugh. He had peed all over me, the table, and himself. I grabbed a few burp cloths, and cleaned up the mess. I picked up a new diaper, and before I could get it closed, again he is giggling, and peeing all over the table. I scooped up the baby, and headed in to the bathroom for a towel, and to get him clean.

I am hoping that I can jump in the shower before my oldest son wakes up. At that very moment I hear little footsteps running down the hall. Yep Thade is up and starving, no shower for me. I take Dylan back to the changing table, new diaper, and finally dressed. I put Dylan in his crib, and get Thade dressed and ready to head down stairs for breakfast.

Finally we make it downstairs, boys nice and clean, mommy a mess. I get Thade breakfast and carry Dylan over to the laptop so I can check my e-mail. I’m reading through my morning blogs, when Dylan throws-up all over my back (teething). My hubby came downstairs, and I promptly handed him the baby, so I could go and wash off my shoulder. I hope to get a much needed shower soon!