Bummer. My poor kid was the first one to get hit. He woke up on Sunday sounding congested and coughing. Then the hubby started feeling it. Now I'm down. Ugh. The worst part? The kidlet is feeling a little more energetic today...while the hubby and I are at the "leave me alone and let me lay in bed all day" stage. And all this on the big 3rd birthday!
So I'm giving myself permission to take a few days off to recover. Scotty is starting to perk up, I'm still pretty miserable, the hubby is the worst out of the three of us and getting a little concerned about spinal cord shock. Crap.
This is why I try to avoid sick people at all costs. It's not so bad when the kidlet and I get sick (okay, I hate it, but there isn't the risk of a rush to the ER!). When the hubby gets sick? It's horrible. He was up most of last night and I woke up this morning to him getting sick. Poor guy.
On the bright side, he's no longer having to attempt a rush to a bathroom with his canes. I never thought I'd be this happy that he finally caved and got his wheelchair! He's still in bed and we're trying to be as quiet as possible. As soon as he gets up, I get an hour or two off and I'm going to attempt to take a nap. Guess what I was doing at 2 this morning? I was taking a bath...hoping the steam would help. It didn't.
Tomorrow? We head to Costco and I'm grabbing a pack of Puff's Plus, I'm not going to be so cheap that I keep buying Costco kleenex. My poor nose is killing me. I'm done rambling now...off to enjoy my last cup of coffee and hopefully it'll make the throat feel a bit better. If we're lucky, I'll perk up enough to go outside and let the kidlet have SOME fun on his birthday!




















