Well, I finally got that stomach flu. Whoosh. My first and last (feeble) claim to supermom status is throwing up, while breastfeeding, with Jamie and Charlie climbing on my back. I know it's been said many times before, but it really does suck to be a mom and sick. Everyone else gets taken care of when they're sick. But mom's have to be sick and still take care of everyone else. Jamie was a big help. He did laundry and made meals...granted I think he used an entire bottle of laundry detergent for a few loads, and an entire jar of jam for pb&j, but oh well.... I certainly wasn't in any position to complain.
Here's hoping today is better.
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My condolences in regards to the stomach flu. Have to tell you that your blog came up at a dinner party last night. LOVE how you write!
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