7 Mar 2011, 5:25pm
cylas romalise

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  • Sickness, it’s all the rage

    Since last week our family has been plagued with all sorts of nasty little viruses.  I was the last one to get hit.  I was hoping that if I made myself small enough and hid the little germs would pass me by.  But no, sweet kisses from my babies are too hard to pass up and yesterday I was double-fisted and flat on my back.  I got up around 6:45 and left a little before 8 so I could head to church.  Finished up a few last minute things for my Sunday school class and then taught it.  I had to run out in the middle of class.  It was awful.

    The rest of my day was spent puking and rolling around in the bed in and out of sleep.  It was horrible!  And while mommy was sick the little mice did play.  Cylas thought it would be genius to color is sister’s face, arms, legs, TOES and BUNS!!  Please, don’t ask where D was in all of this because I was semi-conscious myself.

    Today I’m back in the saddle…sort of.  I get light-headed and have to sit for a while, but I’m doing all the mommy duties again…scrubbing my kid down, and back to her natural color.  buns and all…

    Playing Connect Four with little dude.

    And cleaning up weird soap messes from yesterday’s distastraphies.

    At point one during the day, I woke up, bleary eyed to find D in the bathroom with Roma, sopping wet and crying.  He was trying to comb out all the soap she had poured into her hair…awful.  Being sick is such a waste of time…seriously.  I can’t afford it.  Next time, I’ll just skip it and save myself all the hard work of having to recoup my house.  HAH. 

    Papa did come out alive…maybe a few less brain cells, but alive nonetheless.  Thank you for letting me sleeping all day, baby.  It was just what the doctor ordered.

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