Jax puked all over my bed last night. Twice. 12am and 2am I was ripping sheets off and carrying towels full of puke. He's lucky I love him. Pepto and powerade to the rescue. Then hes up at 7am like nothing happened. Wish i could bounce back like that.
Thought of the night. If you have a family that actually gives a shit about one another, dont take that for granted. You dont know how good you have it.
Idk who needs to hear this today, but if you're driving, TURN YOUR FUCKIN LIGHTS ON. Cant see 10ft in front of your car. Head on collision waiting to happen.