One good thing about being sick
We can't smell that awful fake Christmas tree anymore.
Or anything, really, although I did manage to get a whiff of Ella's dirty diaper today. Those generally will knock the paint right off of anything, though.
The downside of course is that I'm still up and needing to breathe through my mouth. Dammit.
Monday, December 29, 2008
Posted by Pardon My French at 11:46 PM
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3 comments:
David and I are both LOL!!! How we have been there and will be again. It's the misury we all must suffer as part of parenthood. Oh the sickness! Oh the pain! Oh - - "the someone just shoot me" feeling! ha ha ha. God blee ya and hope you are feeling better very soon.
You have really been through the mill over the holidays!
But hopefully the good outweighs the bad.
Hang in there!
I am a french expat and found your blog, happy Holidays! Bonne Annee, hope you are enjoying France!
Love the title of your blog, mine is Don't be So French, something my british hubby always says to me!!
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