Can you say "relapse"???

So, I was minding my own business at 3:09am this morning...doing what most, a lot, some people do at that hour...sleeping, when I was awakened by a small child with a tummy ache. However, this time I was armed and ready. Before we passed go or collected $200...we headed straight for the cupboard where Mr. Bucket lives. Thankfully, we were just in time!

Dear husband woke up to all the commotion, apparently surveyed the situation and felt all was in competent hands and then....promptly turned over!

So, here I sit at 3:58am, with two buckets...two washcloths, my computer and an "on-demand" episode of Dragon Tales for my poor relapsed Amelia.

As I sit and contemplate what kind of week this will most likely be....I will pray a rosary for my sweet little girl, for all those that have asked me to pray for them, for all my blogging friends...and...for all those that will find out they have breast cancer today.