Blog With No Name

I was trying to figure out the perfect way to update you all on what all has happened this past weekend but all that kept coming to mind was one-liner blog titles.  So, without boring you with all the gory details, here are some snippets for you to draw your own conclusions...plus, I am so tired I don't have the brain energy to compose an eloquent blog entry for you.

• So that was the inspiration for the Exorcist.
• Everyone wants momma!
• Who ordered the #3?
• There can't be anything left in these kids; oh wait!
• Flashbacks of Halloween.
• Oh no, I can't get sick too.
• I actually hate the smell of bleach right now!
• Can our washer handle this much laundry in 48 hours?
• Thank God its the weekend & Ryan's home!
• Hello ER, its me...Keaton (again)!
• Please, not an IV!
• All I wanted was some fenegren!
• Oh, so that is what it feels like to be thrown up on.
• Oh, so that is what it feels like to be thrown up on by him too!
• I actually can handle #3 if this puking would just stop!
• Should I have breastfed them until they were 2?
• Where is all this illness coming from?
• Why does it have to be gorgeous outside?
• Oooooo...that smell!
• Can I be more tired?
• Can we go to the beach already?!
• Thank goodness for good friends & Mexican Chicken soup!
• We should own stock in Gatorade.