We've had a pretty rough few weeks. Poor Paige keeps getting whopping colds that keep her (=us) up at night. Last Saturday night was a killer. Paige was up for most of the night and finally fell asleep at around 5:00. D and I, with only about 2-3 hours of sleep in our heads, were finally getting some zzzzs. Then at 6:00am I hear E drop out of bed, patter into the bathroom, "oh, no. I need sleep", and then i could hear her lift the seat, "oh, good, she's gonna pee on her own". And then, "Mommmmy!" and crying. Poor kid had to go but spent too much time trying to figure out the front/back of a skirt (at 6 am???) that she ended up peeing on the floor and was in tears. And to top if off, I turned on the light and saw that one of her yes was red and puffy with early pink eye. Ugh, what a morning.