crying miniOkay ive already written this great post and internet explorer says oops problem problem  let me kick you off the net.... so after all that i am too tired to rewrite my post.  but i shall persevere...

Okay I am sick.. terrible.. I feel like there is a pencil stuck in both ears and I have sandpaper and gravel in my throat.  lili had a great recital and did awesome.  I cried and cried and cried whe I saw how far my little pumkin has come from that little baby bump to the little big girl I saw on the stage.. cool huh...

So let me track back a little you dont know why I am sick... for those of you who tuned in on thursday.. or maybe it was friday.. I spent a lovely day on a field trip with the girlchild and 4 of her classmates and a mom we went on a big walking happy seeing stuff trip to greenfield village..  

so in the half an hour that I was home I see my son (aka dirty boy)  he says mom I dont feel well oops temperature,, give medicine send to bed... I then go to the dance studio with girl dance girl and after three hours I return home to the land of the ill and the tired and the tired.. 

On friday boy child is sick  and stays home and in bed.. I treat symptoms. cough, temp, soup soup, water, soup, tylenol, soup, motrin, water, soup..   Saturday morning arrives and boy child is looking worse.. stuper mom calls dr office they say come in bring boy to side put mask on boy,, which makes boy freak out....  He is sure he has swine flu and is going to die... I find this out later as he emails friends with details of his untimely demise.. which never happened..

As you of the female species are aware of the husband of the clan sees and opportunity to seek babying and the ability to whine without consequense so he begins with the cough cough, sniffle sniffle and then as you are sure that he will take care of himself so that you can take care of everything else he attacks with HONEY Im sick.... (the male species draws you in with the pathetic eye and the hacky cough.. sigh...!!!)

Meanwhile back at the ranch.. Stuper mom begins to feel the scratchy throat the ache the pain and the runny nose..  Quick grab the lysol and spray everything including yourself..  Stupermom cleverly gathers he vitamins lozenges and other various tools to ward of the bad cold juju and manages to keep it together long enough to get thru two and a half hour recital  with three dress changes two hair changes and run run run. 

Stupermom has survived to reach the cave (aka) home and collapses on bed with temperature however not to be outdone the husband coughs and moans....

Mahharetsmom aka marta.

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