Twas 12 days before Christmas

Twas 12 days before Christmas, when all through the house
Lil O was sick and throwing up on the couch.
While Mommy was cleaning up the mess,
hoping no one else would confess,
that their tummy was in distress.

Lil O was resting on the couch,
while visions of Spongebob danced in her head.
Baby M was playing with her toys,
making lots of noise.

Over in the office there arose such a clatter,
I looked over my shoulder to see what was the matter.
It was just Superdad watching the game,
hoping that Carolina wins today.

The tree lit the room with such a glow,
too bad there's no snow.
My lil toes are sparkly red,
it's almost time for Santa so I better get in bed!

I guess you see how my afternoon/night is going.


Mrs Furious said…
Oh I'm sorry... but from the looks of her this morning I'm not surprised! I hope it's a one kid sickness!
Supermom said…
I was all sad thinking I upset her by leaving her. We got home snuggled and napped. That perked her up and then she threw up.
After playing with the playdoh for an hour or two first though.