Today was perfect. I woke up and exercised, fed the kids breakfast, we did our morning routine in record time. Then we started into school. I read to my son about Archimedes “Eureka” moment, we recreated it in our kitchen with a tub of water. Afterwards we worked on our Greek vases. In the afternoon we went to a friend’s house to swim while the moms discussed our homeschool co-op. Perfection. Haha! That was my planned day, my reality was more like this: I did wake up and get an exercise in, my baby wakes me up nice and early (5:30 most days). About halfway through my workout I heard some noise at the top of the stairs. Boo-boo was laying on the landing half awake. Sci guy came down a few minutes later. Sci guy had been up several times during the night with chest pain. I could tell he was exhausick (exhausted mixed with sick) but he claimed he was just fine. He turned on a show, even though he hadn’t completed his high-five. He promised me he just needed one show to feel b...