The Road to Recovery

Everyone looked so perky this morning.  Ally was up early and looking cheery.

Generally, we were feeling pretty chipper.  I decided to brave a grocery run.  I even tried out the front carrier for Alexa for the first time.  Sam in basket, Ally suspended in front. I felt pretty on top of things.  I didn't really even notice that everyone was commenting "Seems like you've got your hands full today," rather than "What sweet girls," or "Isn't she smiling a lot."  I did understand in retrospect when I got to the car and unfastened Ally.  Unbeknownst to me, she had vomitted all over the front of herself and the the baby carrier.  Guys, if you see someone like this out and about, THEY CAN'T SEE THE BABY.  They don't know.  Ah well.  We got groceries, so my jello and saltines streak (running at 3 1/2 days) finally broke.  I'm chalking it up as a win.