I told you guys about how Lydia was sick on Wednesday but I didn't figure it out until I was sick on Thursday, right? Right.
Well, what if I told you that yesterday Kyra's cheeks were scarlet red and she was complaining (while skipping merrily in a circle around me, I might add) that her throat was hurting as was her stomach and I didn't believe her? What I read out of that situation was that the air is so dry in the house that her cheeks are chapping and her complaints of a sore throat and yucky stomach were her attempts at attention since Lydia and I were both sick earlier in the week and she was not.
Now, what would you say if I woke up at 3:30 this morning puking my guts out? Seriously, for 2 hours I emptied the contents of my stomach.
I'm not sure whether or not I should keep blaming karma for my current situation or my bad parenting and lack of a clue are be to blame.