i swear...
"...give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses. yearning to be free"well, i don't know all about the poor thing....but it should say the sick & infirmed.
i honestly don't know what goes on over at my ex-husbands house. i really don't. but every single time i get the kids back from there, someone is sick. and they flee to mom for comfort, solace, gatorade & tylenol.
this weekend alone, i've had: stomach flu (2 bouts), asthma attacks (2 bouts), fevers (2 bouts) and a migraine.
and a creepy sidenote about my eldest, claudia. who in the world can yak while they sleep & not wake up? i swear, she's from an alien planet. that child could sleep through a nuclear holocaust. you could have the NY philharmonic playing "Stars & Stripes Forever" next to her head & she wouldn't stir.
i need to take a tylenol.
posted by jeni at 12:00 PM
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