I don't think we have the flu at our house (heavy sigh of relief) but the kids have been pretty sick. The other night, my five-year old woke up coughing and screamed, "I'm going to cough forever. This isn't ever going to stop! I'm going to die!" We assured him he wouldn't die and gave him something for his cough and high temperature. Last night Rufflebutt was hot as well. She's crabby today but the fever is gone. Right now she is hiccoughing herself to sleep on my shoulder as I type. I have been washing my hands at least 24 times a day. I can't afford to get it.
Oh, and a friend of mine emailed this to me. It's a picture that shows where ice cream cones come from.
Visited by over eight readers every month!
No comments:
Post a Comment