One of those things that will be funny in a few years
It's 2:30 am. Lorelei's first birthday party is in 7 hours. And both she and her dad have the stomach flu. I am really hoping I already had it via a bout of "food poisoning" earlier in the week, since someone's going to have to explain to the nine people coming from out of town why everyone who lives here is puking (except me, knock on wood). Not to mention the $50 worth of food that will likely go to waste.
Don't know whether to laugh or cry...guess it's a good thing I didn't go overboard and rent a pony or something crazy :-)
