Being sick with two of three boys sick too, sucks even more...
Coughing and peeing your pants (who am I kidding, I am still in pj's) because your pregnant ass has no control... that sucks.
And getting no sleep, watching your sick baby who recently bumped his head and wondering if his illness is somehow more serious than everyone else's... sucks.
But having a father-in-law that picks up all the right remedies for a cold virus and brings lunch for your starving, neglected children... that's a little ray of sunshine.
Thanks Papa, without you my day would have really sucked.