Tomorrow is a New Day

Days like today where Everett cries all night, throws up, has a fever, Meggan has to miss work again, I have to try to go back to work for the first time since surgery, I have to go have a woman nearly make me cry at physical therapy, and we find out we're at square one in terms of help while Meggan is in San Francisco make you 1) appreciate days where all that doesn't happen 2) make you appreciate Amelia for being a helpful big sister and 3) make you think REALLY?!?!? Why does this parenting thing seem so hard for two reasonable people??? Oh well, tomorrow is a new day and will bring new joys.  That is the beauty of this crazy thing called life.