Still sick. Baby Girl is sick. Andrew is walking a very fine line between the cold of death and health. I'm worried that he will fall down into the cold/sick side of the line.
I can handle a cold. It can be medicated into submission. But I have yet to find a cough medicine that helps, and I have been coughing up a lung for a few days. It's not pretty.
I called my parents today - they are currently in Paris, and when I called they were sipping on some wine in their fancy hotel room before they go out for dinner to some fabulous Parisian restaurant. Meanwhile, I just had a some mac and cheese and finished BG's leftover chicken nuggets. I think they are having a better week than I am...
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