Wednesday, September 14, 2011
12 on the 12th | September
Oh joy, another sick day on the 12th!
1. Making lunches for the boys was just about the only productive thing I did all day!
2. The flag in our yard, viewed from the window.
3. Feverish Eva, with a cold compress—Saltines and Gatorade at the ready.
4. And a bowl, just in case.
5. Dinosaurs keeping watch.
6. Not a good time to run out of children's Tylenol.
7. We watched Beverly Hills Chihuahua, one of Eva's favorites.
8. Zinc drops for me.
9. I read Sunday's paper, which had some great stories about 9/11, then and now.
10. I took Nyquil before going to bed.
11. There were 11 medicine cups in the dishwasher.
12. I settled into bed with tissues, cough drops, and a great book.
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6 comments:
I do hope the 15th is better than the 12th was for health in your house. (6 is a whole lot of 'th' s in one sentence.)
Oh get better Michelle.
The only thing good about being sick is the Nyquil. Ya, I said it.
Holy crap, 11 medicine cups in the dishwasher?!! We only own like 2 of those and never use them. I'm baffled.
I'm so sorry that you're in sick mode. And that you had to watch Beverly Hills Chihuahua.
so sorry you are sick
oh no- this sounds miserable.
I hope it's better already?
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