Micah is on the couch wearing his winter jacket and flannel pajama pants. he has the heater pointed at him full blast. He used a jackhammer all day. No rest for the dying. I spent the majority of the day in bed, wearing a fleece sweatshirt and under both blankets. I hate puking. I have not eaten anything in about 24 hours. Micah has eaten (and maintained) 2 meals today. This might be our end day... Probably we are both dehydrated.
we are going to watch a movie and die on the couch in each others arms. romantic way to go huh?
4 comments:
Poor babies. I am praying for you.
I love you, and hope that you have not passed on. The end day is the worst. We are also praying for you.
Hope you both feel well soon.
If you live, you should check out the CDW's recipe for wilted lettuce.
http://mysistersfarmhouse.com/?p=1755
Cause I think Micah would have a lot of fun swinging that pillowcase. Love you.
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