Never claim that one of your children didn't get the flu everyone else in the house had. Because one week later... just when you think everyone else is over it all... a 104 degree furnace will crawl into bed with you in the middle of the night and then spend the next day doing this:
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February 4, 2008 at 3:30 PM
Awwwwww...love 'er forever.
February 4, 2008 at 5:06 PM
What a bugger! So sorry to hear she's ailing. This stuff is the pits. I'm still feeling poorly. How are you doing?
February 5, 2008 at 10:11 AM
Ya, the kiss of death. You'll never say that again without adding "yet" on the end.