What a Week.

This week SUCKED.

Last weekend, we went to see my mom and sis. Had a great time, but sis's little girl had some diaper blowouts. Given that she popped a tooth the next day, we all assumed that's what it was. Nope. GI bug. Both Trevor and I got sick.

Yuck.

Then Toby and Howard got sick. Double yuck.

THEN, Trevor decides that instead of sleeping all night like he's been doing, he's going to wake up for several hours each night. We are hoping that it's a teething issue or something, but I have a bad feeling we've gotten into some bad habits, like using the binky to fall asleep and even worse, using the swing.

We'll see how tonight goes. If he has another bad night, we're going to go to bed early tomorrow so he can cry it out. This is a good week to do it, since Howard's not home. Not that Howard has an issue with it, but if it takes a long time that night, it makes going to work hard.

I hope this week is better!

Plus, I'm frantically finishing my rs_games fic. Why must I always come up with such grandiose story ideas? Why?