• 5:00am: Awoken to Noah vomiting in his playpen; get up out of bed to clean him up
  • 5:10am: Can’t go back to sleep
  • 6:30am: Get up for work
  • 6:45am: Really get up for work, can’t sleep in any longer
  • 7:30am: Skip breakfast since I got up late
  • 8:00am: Arrive at work
  • 8:01am: Find out a project due later this week is actually due today
  • 8:35am: Allergy attack, can’t breathe, eyes water
  • 9:30am: Staff meeting, oh joy
  • 9:32am: Allergy attack
More work…
  • 5:20pm: Leave work late to get home
  • 5:35pm: Arrive home, find Noah, Renée, and Sammy all asleep
  • 5:40pm: Heat up milk, clean IV bag for Noah
  • 5:42pm: Go to wake up Sammy
  • 5:43pm: Found out Sammy took off his diaper and wet the bed
  • 5:44pm: and played in it
  • 5:45pm: Stripped sheets, into washing machine they go
  • 5:50pm: so do baby doll clothes
  • 5:52pm: Book covers get wiped
  • 5:55pm: Noah’s screaming and hungry
  • 6:00pm: Noah’s getting fed, still screaming
  • 6:25pm: Screaming lets up
  • 6:45pm: Noah gags while being held upright on Renée’s shoulder
  • 6:46pm: Noah spits up a little bit on his bib
  • 6:48pm: Noah projectile vomits all over kitchen floor
  • 6:49pm: Sammy slides on book in kitchen while running, slips to the tile floor, crying erupts
  • 7:00pm: Dinner finally served amidst much crying
  • 10:06pm: Can’t believe I’m still up and its almost time to feed Noah again