And on it goes. . .

Today was pretty craptastic, following in a long line of craptastic days. I'm over it. Tired of writing about it. Tired of thinking about it. Can September be here soon enough? Not for this family. Sum of the day: Brook-Brook has a UTI, discovered after failed catheter attempt, we were at the doctor's office for 3 hours and, lucky me, my husband is sick. Man-sick. I'll let you guess which one is more drama and which one is actually more worrying.