My sons are ill. They hack, cough, sneeze and cry. Their eyes and noses are runny. So they do the same thing all other non-feeling-well children do.
They climb into our bed at night.
Only, there isn't room in our Queen sized bed for two adults and two squirmy, bed-hogging germ incubators.
Yesterday was Hubby McRed's turn to go to the couch at about 4 a.m.
Today, was mine.
They are playing well, with their sniffles and moodiness, but I can't take them out today. Turbo boy missed swimming twice, but it's okay because he starts again next week in a new session and is repeating the same level.
I wanted to check out the Y downtown because I need an indoor exercise outlet that has good programs for kids, since um, it's proving difficult to leave the cozy smell of coffee and peace in the morning to go running in the cold.
So instead today i'm going to clean and write and hope the boys are tired enough to nap.... plleeeassee
4 comments:
It's hard to care for ill children!
My kids don't get sick much, but geez they are onery all the time!!! I hope everyone gets to feeling better and really quick!!!
:o)
or maybe it's ornery
obviously I can't spell late at night!
Hope they're better by now.
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