Something unholy has taken up residence in the inner workings of my chest.
My 2 1/2 year old had bronchitis last week, so I'm pretty sure this is some version of that. I'd really love to lay down and go into a coma for a few hours...or days.
I am starting to lose my voice as well which is kind of a blessing in disguise. I tend to yell too much, as in "YOU GIRLS REALLY NEED TO STOP YELLING AT EACH OTHER!". Parental double standards run rampant 'round these parts.
Oh, and it's raining buckets right now. We spent part of the morning sitting on the front porch, coloring and, in the case of the little one, ringing the doorbell 50,000 times, working the dogs into a crazed frenzy. It was quite entertaining.
I'd hate to leave this post as boring and depressing as it currently is, so here's a little something to lighten the mood.
Maybe he'll fight Godzilla with it
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2 comments:
I can't believe you gave me your cold.
I woke up this morning sick, yet again.
Feel better.
Annnnnnnnnnnnnnnd tourism takes an unforeseen dip in Vegas...
I hope you feel better.
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