This morning started at 6 AM when J said, "Mama, I've got poo on me." And the floor (where he slept last night - his call, he's got a perfectly good bed he could have slept in, but he wanted to sleep in the same room as MaMa), and the blanket he was using, and ALL over his legs. Eww. So, it was a quick rinse-off and scrub for him and a damn good disinfecting for the bathtub, and not nearly enough coffee to keep me going.
Yeah, I should have been asleep an hour ago.