This week has been a busy one. Here's how it all adds up.
10 cavities filled
3 stomach flus
This morning, as Robby and I were both throwing up in seperate bathrooms, I found myself wishing for my mommy. When we returned to bed, Robby said, "This is marriage. Loving each other even after seeing each other throw up."
I know. Lovely post.
Pray that Y doesn't get the flu, will you?
See you on the other side of it.