Drama at 2am

It's 2am and here I am. Jewel just puked. This is maybe the 3rd time in her whole life she has ever vomited. Carlos tried his best to help her but she was just freaked out. His bed was a mess (they sleep together by her choice) and he needed help, he had no idea what to do or where to start. I worked in the concession stand tonight so the girls had a field day eating, I had no idea how much we spent at the game but it was a lot. Tonight I also had a completely restless night despite a pounding headache and had to take something to sleep so now I am hovering between this wakefulness and pure exhaustion. Ahhhh, the joys of being a mom, but I still wouldn't trade it for a single thing. =)