Ah, nothing says I love you like being thrown up on. D was really sick starting at about 3am Monday morning. Poor guy tells me I don’t want to throw up and then he starts and can’t stop. I felt so bad for him. He was covered I was covered. It was so nasty. Yep that is real love let me tell you. He felt better by Tuesday but had given it me so I got the lovely experience. Thankfully H has not gotten it. I hope she stays healthy. I can’t afford to take any more days off of work. I will be so glad when summer gets here. I’m so ready to be able to open the house up and let the kids play outside.
February 3, 2010
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