And I Thought Drowning in Laundry Was Bad...

Now I'm drowning in snot. And it's not even mine. At least in the hierarchy of body fluids, snot is pretty low on the 'goo!' factor for me. I won't go into what's on the high end of the spectrum for those of you with weak stomachs, but believe me...I've been immersed in it all!

The girls have been feeling yucky the past few days and John had the opportunity to photograph something that has only happened twice (at least in Bailey's life time...short as it is) I was trapped under a pile of sleepy girls. This time the snot-nosed breathing was akin to sleeping in a pen full of congested bulldogs. I've never heard snorting like that in stereo. At least the laundry is done!