The post that I wrote and then erased yesterday would have qualified me for Worst Blog Ever status, worse even than the soft-focus-family-picture-conservative-Christian-values-blogs. The gist was that the kids were playing nicely with their toys, no one was sick, everyone seemed happy, etc. You could practically hear the gentle violin music.
Another amateur mistake! No sooner had the words been written (and then erased), the Barfathon commenced. But in true Joey fashion, he let it roll off his back - literally and figuratively - and he proceeded to play all night long. Oh, the fun you can't have at 3 AM in a cold, drafty house with a sick, high-energy baby!
And good old Oscar, he doesn't think we're crazy; he thinks we're marvelous. Who better to do clean-up detail on a puke-fest than the family dog?
The world is exactly as it should be. Unmanageable, messy, hilarious.
Another amateur mistake! No sooner had the words been written (and then erased), the Barfathon commenced. But in true Joey fashion, he let it roll off his back - literally and figuratively - and he proceeded to play all night long. Oh, the fun you can't have at 3 AM in a cold, drafty house with a sick, high-energy baby!
And good old Oscar, he doesn't think we're crazy; he thinks we're marvelous. Who better to do clean-up detail on a puke-fest than the family dog?
The world is exactly as it should be. Unmanageable, messy, hilarious.
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