Pure insanity.

Tomorrow morning, I'm getting up, getting ready, and getting four children ready to go.

Then, because I obviously have some sort of a death wish, or because I really, really like to be stressed, I'm taking all four children to the doctor's office. Three of them have appointments.. well child checkups that require big, painful needles stuck in to sweet little innocent arms and legs. The fourth one, lest he think he's totally off the hook will also get a flu shot... so, let's just estimate four shots each for the three with appointments, and one extra for the kid who thinks he just gets to go along for the ride. That's 13 shots.

Four children. One mother. 13 shots.

I don't think I thought this one through too well.

If I haven't posted in 48 hours, someone come and check on me.

And bring some cherry coke.