icky icky

That's all I have to say about this day.

I have now stripped Mason's clothes off him 4 times and put him in the bathtub.
I feel like I'm just setting myself up when I put a new diaper and sleeper on him...I KNOW what's going to happen to it.

Couldn't I just wrap his bottom half in a trash bag or something?

So obviously, this little guy is not doing well.

My stomach is not feeling quite right either...and getting worse as the day goes on. NOT the way I needed to be spending these 2 days before festivities start....especially after living on the couch most of last week with a horrible cold and sinus crud. Things should be getting done.

Dave's feeling a little funny.

Taylor, so far, seems like her usual self.

This is NOT the way I'd like to spend our Christmas.
But I'm sure our family would also NOT like us sharing all this icky stuff with them for Christmas.

Things sure better take a turn for the better tomorrow...or we may be celebrating the birth of baby "Je-je" with our heads in the toilet.

Wishing you all a merry and HEALTHY Christmas!