What do you get...

...when you combine:

One sick toddler with a hole in his lip from falling and busting it open:



+

One baby who doesn't seem to like anything but an Ergo or a sling and a mama with a bad back:





+

An entire green smoothie poured onto the kitchen table and wood floors.

+

Mommy's entire water bottle dumped over on the wood floors.

?

Someone desperate for the weekend, otherwise known as "the time Daddy comes home and relieves Mommy for a couple of days."

Is it 5:00 yet?

PS - Okay, I suppose these few moments of peaceful serenity, when Adalyn is happy and I can just stare at this pretty face for a few minutes, make all the spilled drinks and piercing cries totally, 100% worth it.