So there are 20 or so people in my basement right now having ping-pong, pool, and Wii tournaments. Where am I? In bed...alone (thought I'd clarify).
I never get a flu shot and this year I let my Pediatrician give me a guilt trip about Livi being 'high risk' so as a responsible parent, I need to get one. Well guess who has the chills, shakes, muscle aches, and 102 fever!? Thanks flu shot- you rock. Now I'm laying down- which might I add feels SO good, blogging on my crackberry until the muscle relaxers kick in (thanks Gary). This isn't exactly how I expected to start my New Year. The worst part is that Jeremy flies out tomorrow to the Sugar Bowl so I have no clue how I'm gonna be a mom tomorrow. Why isn't there anyone to take care of Mommies? Okay, I'm done complaining...Happy freakin New Year.
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Being a mom is hard enough when you feel good! Being a sick mom is tough. Luckily you have a son that adores you and he will be the one that picks up the slack today! Having three sons of my own, I know how they love to take care of mom when she is sick. Sons are Gods gift to women. I really believe that!
Debbie H.
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