I know I said I am not into having pity parties for myself on this blog. But your gonna have to deal. Lat weekend I was sicker than a dog here at home. I caught the Flu from Small Fry and was in bed with a fever aches and pains and a horrible stomach virus. (To put it nicely). It stunk. I was in bed all day Monday as well, and then the King Fish left early Tuesday morning. I saw him peek his head into our bedroom every once in awhile to see if I was still alive.
This week I caught a full blown awful cold from Small Fry. I knew it when he requested that I keep wiping his runny nose. My thoughts exactly were, "Oh I hope I don't get sick." Too late! Picture a nose that won't quit running and that looks like Rudolph. Thank goodness there was a sale on tissues at our local grocery store last week. I'm already running low.
I have much to update, but not until I am feeling better. So there a pity party for me! Now you know were I have been, and why I've been so silent. I seem to be a magnet for whatever germs Small Fry brings my way.
Monday, May 3, 2010
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5 comments:
Hope you feel better soon!
Hugs,
Barb
Oh, that stinks! It's never good when momma's sick...especially for momma. Hope you're feeling better really soon!
I hope you get to feeling better soon. Can't wait for more updates!
Hope you feel better soon! I guess you didn't get the memo that said moms are NOT ALLOWED to be sick!
You are allowed a pity party once in a while. Sorry to hear that you are not well. xo
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