Ok, I thought a year of breastmilk was supposed to keep them healthy! I feel so lied to about that!
Once again I have two little snot monsters, one whose voice sounds like gravel. At least the one that's dripping snot after every sneeze is now seeking out having her face wiped rather than fighting it.
Ya know, I hardly ever schedule much of anything. Don't do much with friends, hardly ever try to get a play date to happen and it seems like every single time I do, I have to cancel. I'm in a funk and I'm frustrated.