We will get by...

[wishing, hoping]

So D is sick. Woke up with a horrible cough, sore throat and slight fever. H said she was restless all night but he never bothered to take her temp or anything. I could tell when I first touched her she had a fever. And of course since she was not sleeping well he brought her in bed with him. Funny how that's okay when he does it, but not when I do it.

H woke S up and I told S he could relax a bit because I was taking them to school since I would be home with D. H says well it's my day to take them to school. I said no, this is my weekend. He says oh I didn't know how we were working it. Really? Is this pattern really that hard to catch onto? He just wants me to back down and I won't do it. Besides if it was his day he would need to stay home with D. I guess he needs to learn that he can't have things both ways.
D had another meltdown last night. Now it makes sense why she's been zoning of sorts. She hasn't been feeling well at all. I feel so bad for these kids. H said oh she's got what I got. Ha! I don't think so.