Otherwise known as the ‘Sara gets in over her head’ arc (rather literally, more than once). There will be smugness on the horizon, and probably a bloody nose or two, and adorable triplets mercilessly ripped apart! There was a mom in the high risk pregnancy ward having triplets around the same time I was having the twins. Her’s were also totally natural (and she already had a 20 month old like I did). And I thought my finding out I was having 2 ultrasound appt was bad enough…
And now for more childhood vomit stories because that’s how all my fun stories start now! We’ve actually been rather lucky so far this winter to not have any major illnesses run rampant through the house. Owen ruined that for us last week with a day of sneezing, runny nose issues, and a 3 am vomit all over himself and the bed (that they share, double mattress on the floor so I don’t have to worry about anyone rolling off the bed, or buy two toddler beds and then have to buy two more regular beds in a few years). Generally the sharing the bed thing works just fine, until Owen throws up and Evan rolls in it. Sooo, yeah. I LOVE doing laundry at 3:30 in the morning.
So Woot ran a derby with the theme “Weird”… and this came out. This was described by one of the other artists as Unstealthy taking some mushrooms and probably passed out while the competent ninjas did their thing. I think that’s rather an insightful comment :)
Vote incentive: a (completely vomit free) depiction of breakfast love.