The combination of being almost 37 weeks pregnant and taking care of a sick 2 year old caught up to me this morning. Sarah was in our bed watching yet another video and asked for some water - so I headed to the kitchen, filled her sippy cup, and attempted to hand it to Mattie. The dog. Am I loosing my mind? At least it made me laugh out loud. Hard. I needed that!

For the record - we get to meet our baby in 17 short days!!! (but who's counting?)