Well, would the weekend have REALLY been complete if Jared and I hadn't both caught Henry's cold?
Of course not.
It's 4 a.m. The hubs is all snug in our bed after downing nighttime Theraflu at 10. I, on the other hand, am reminded again of one of my least favorite parts of pregnancy.
Wait, what? You have razor blades coarsing down the back of your throat? Uncontrollable sneezing? Sinus pressure making your face feel like it's going to explode?? Oh, right...I have just the thing...a little Tylenol.
Poor Henry, now I really know how he's been feeling this week, and it's soooo not good. Hmmmffff.
2 comments:
I was up at 4 am too but too lazy to blog about life with the dang stomach flu. Sorry to hear that you and Jared got sick too. Why in the world do parents have to get sick? Weren't we sick enough in our childhood?? Hope you feel better soon and just think your almost done being pregnant this time around!
Thanks, girl!! We're not too terrible...I just slept under the fan, so it made my throat hurt worse. I was a new woman after a cup of coffee and a shower. I love that this pregnancy is almost done...fun to watch the hatching cartoon baby near the house on my blog ticker. I can't believe we're down to 7 weeks!!
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