Silly Sammy Slick,
Sipped six sodas and got
sick
sick
sick!
Dr. Seuss
We are sick! It didn't involve soda, more a feeling like glass shards and a nursing baby. Thank you for checking back here (if there is any one!?!). I promise that we are on the mend and have ideas in the works. By Saturday, I promise. Oh no! what have I committed to. Well, I am going back to my solitude to endure my glass shards in peace.
So, If you have any sympathy for a sick woman with four kids (three under age two), send me a dollar and maybe by the time I mend I will have enough to hire a sitter and take my husband out on a hot date!
Blessings.
I suggest tying traffic cones to your chest. This would allow air to circulate and healing to occur. It could also make certain people keep their distance. I wouldn't suggest any hot dates just yet. Three kids under the age of two being one reason. Just keep it mellow and low key. You know?
So sorry you are sick, and hope it's over soon. Too bad I'm not close enough to come spirit my oldest grandaughter away for a special evening doing... whatever she wants, actually.