So this weekend was not so good. Elliot had a cold, which made for a cranky baby, and a cranky me. Then on Saturday, Paul came home from his golf game with a migraine. I love my husband and he is one of the strongest people that I know, but when he is sick he turns into a toal baby.
I got so tired, I called my mom in despair. She came over and took care of Paul, and I took care of Elliot. She also took care of me.
I love my mom!