A snowstorm!

Thundersnow. We had a thundersnow yesterday. That means snow, rain, ice and thunder. That also means that Matt had school cancelled yesterday, today and possibly tomorrow. So we have been doing a whole lotta nothin'.
Except getting sick. I had to miss another day of work (I never miss work, seriously). Hannah is on the upswing, but Olivia presented the family with another first. First real illness throw up. Now, I have had two spitter uppers. We have spit up on every surface and every item of clothing in this house. You know how on Craig's List when they advertise baby clothes they usually say stain free? I don't know how that is possible. I am going to pass on my girl's clothes to a future neice, but I won't be offended when her mother takes one look at my girls clothes and says, "umm, no thanks, you suck at laundry." I really do suck at laundry. The combination of babies who spit up and bad laundry skills is not good.
Anyway, Olivia really threw up today. In McDonald's (we really needed to get out of the house), after we were trying to shove a cheeseburger down her throat. All over Matt, who has quite a weak stomach when it comes to throw up.
Poor Olivia. When we got home she had a fever. She is sleeping now but I hope she gets better quickly. There is no worse feeling as a parent than the helplessness that comes with a baby getting a virus.
I also wanted to post a picture of the cupcakes from Hannah's birthday.



These pictures demonstrate Hannah's sweet set up for breathing treatments and why you should not feel sorry for her:)