We have been sick for......I forget exactly how long. A month? A year? Something like that. It's amazing what being stuck in a house full of misery and germs can do for your sense of time, especially while dealing with very small children who have not learned yet that life is so much better when you puke in the bathroom, and not wherever you happen to be the moment the urge strikes you.
Also, someone should write a book detailing the range of agony that comes with being savagely sick yourself and having an infant to attend to. It's only fair that prospective parents be warned about this, because it's a type of torture that you really can't imagine on your own.
Anyway, baptism pictures will be posted sooner or later. And Happy Super Bowl, especially to my family who - I hope- are living it up today. For us, we are lounging around in pajamas, deciding whose sheets should get top priority in the laundry, and trying not to heave at the thought of Super Bowl food.
Sunday, February 06, 2011
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4 comments:
Sounds like HEE HAWW
"Gloom ,Despair and Agony on me, if I didn't have no bad luck I wouldn't have no luck at all Gloom,despair and agony on me."
Buckets for one and all is my suggestion.
This too shall pass
love
Mom
The post title was actually my own private little riff off of this video:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=fJLo276_gHw
Luckily for us, we actually DO have buckets for all, and all have been used!
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Unfortunately, I did not escape the sickness chain, whereas I usually miraculously escape it. Oh, and report cards came out today. I got straight As again!
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