I finally gave in and went to the dr. I came home with a diagnosis of Walking Pneumonia and a plethora of medication. Thankfully we didn't have any fantastic weekend plans. I'll be thrilled when we are all finished being sick.
The kids are great helpers though. They love to bring me pillows, kleenex and give me kisses to make me feel better. They "get" what being sick is now. Sammy was telling me that "Sammy no sick. Mommy sick. Mommy no feel bad." What a sweetie. They are the best medicine a sick momma could ask for.
Out crusin' the 'hood.




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