They saw that not only did I enjoy spending time with my children but that I enjoyed sending them back to school. They laughed at the things they could do. Then they blessed W with the Coxsackie virus. Good times.
As a whole its pretty fun. Especially if you think a 2.5 year old who can't eat, swallow or drink due to sores in his mouth and down his throat is a rip roaring good time. Its true that I haven't gotten out of my PJ's for the last 3 days which is a bonus. I've also had a 34 pound person attached to me, often
The saddest part for all of us it that his love and constant companion "mimi" hurts him. He can't suck on her for comfort and often gets mad at her and tells her she's bad. Its sad.
So hopefully next week you'll see a post entitled " more running less children" but honestly with the contagious factor here I'm not so sure.
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