What more can be said? My throat is raw from being sick this morning. My head hurts. I want to curl up and hide.
That's not an option of course. Boy is incredibly patient, but he is only 2. I feel horrible about using the television, but on days like this, thank god for Buzz Lightyear. *soft sigh* Seventy-two days seems like an eternity right now.
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