Tired

It's 6:30 am. No one in this house has slept more than 20 minutes in the past 10 hours. Both girls have been coughing and sneezing uncontrollably with fevers all night. I am sitting in the recliner with both girls, each holding a blanket and a sippycup and a laptop in my lap (not to mention my belly is as big as a house). We are watching I love Lucy. The Dr. opens at 8:30; guess who will be their first call.