The kids, my mom and I are all sick- like really sick.
Very yucky sick.
Cold, stuffed head, pain, fever- you get the idea. Dave took the kids out for a little bit- to pick stuff up from the supermarket.
I woke up- (after kinda, sorta napping- or blacking out from medication) to an empty house- well as empty as it gets- my mom and dad were still here.
Even though I felt like shit a dog threw up- truly!- I saw a chance to clean, vacuum and disinfect the house.
And that's what I did. The whole house.
When Dave got back the kids were very happy to be home. We thought Lee was doing a bit better and decided, stupidly, to take the kids out on our back patio to let them run around and get some energy out (and out of the house!).
I was recording them running around- and that's when it happened!
Levi tripped and fell FLAT on his FACE!!! FACE FIRST!!!
I was having a heart attack thinking he broke his face.
Luckily and by the grace of God, Levi was okay- but his face got badly scratched up- straight down the middle of his beautiful baby face!
Bright red blood.
At first he screamed of course- heck I wanted to scream in horror!
But only a few minutes later we took a photo- and he was laughing.
DEAR GOD these kids are gonna be the fucking death of me.
I love them with all my heart- but how many heart attacks can one woman survive, huh???
Did I ever mention how badly cold medication interacts with all my other medications??
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH. It's bad.
But I had no choice. I fell just short of clawing off my own skin.
Me no likey....but sometimes me likey..huh...yeah me likey, me likey A LOT.
Kisses Bitches!!!
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