After 4 days of the flu today was the first day that I felt even a little bit like being anywhere but in bed...curled up in the fetal position begging the Lord for mercy. So I sat outside with the boys and Brad and watched them work on their "projects". Brad was working on my car and the boys were "helping" him and/or collecting rocks.
I really feel like pregnant women should be immune from illness. But I have to say, Brad did a brilliant job of taking care of the boys, me, and the house while I've been sick. He even vacuumed UNDER the couch. I've never even done that. I'm hoping that tomorrow I will feel better and we can start to get back to normal around here.
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