This little guy has successfully halted our pursuit of working for the almighty dollar. Or fate has. Or a virus. Or a bug. Or the devil. Anyway, he awoke up from his nap to a temperature. Again. And it continued to climb, but now it's on the downside again. I'm guessing this knocks us out of the running for work tomorrow, but I could be wrong. At least we do have an appointment at the doctor for him tomorrow. Maybe they can patch him up a little more. And want to hear how this can get any better? My husband went home sick today (after not feeling good all week, just like his carbon copy) and plans on coming home tomorrow evening, so I can nurse both him and Matthew back to health. I'd better pick up a chicken and some noodles tomorrow so that I can feed my boys chicken noddle soup all weekend!
Thursday, September 24, 2009
The fates don't like us
This little guy has successfully halted our pursuit of working for the almighty dollar. Or fate has. Or a virus. Or a bug. Or the devil. Anyway, he awoke up from his nap to a temperature. Again. And it continued to climb, but now it's on the downside again. I'm guessing this knocks us out of the running for work tomorrow, but I could be wrong. At least we do have an appointment at the doctor for him tomorrow. Maybe they can patch him up a little more. And want to hear how this can get any better? My husband went home sick today (after not feeling good all week, just like his carbon copy) and plans on coming home tomorrow evening, so I can nurse both him and Matthew back to health. I'd better pick up a chicken and some noodles tomorrow so that I can feed my boys chicken noddle soup all weekend!
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Maybe you'd better pick up two chickens and even more noodles, just in case! Poor Phil, I hope he doesn't have to go to the Saturday activities if he is sick. I hope the doctor gets the little one patched up completely this time, and that all of you feel great in a day or two!
Get well soon! Lemons & honey are seem to help(and tasty too!) Take care of yourself too, Mama.
Sounds like the faes don't like you any better today than they did earlier in the week. WHAT A BUMMER! Sorry.
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