January 17, 2006 | Everyday Life
Gotta love waking up in the morning with little more than 5 hours sleep, running a fever and a massive migraine all at the same time. Hubby informs you that your oldest is running a fever as well. So you put aside your ill fate of being sick and tend to your daughter. In the back of your mind you know you have to keep her home from school cause they won’t take her, but you also know when you give her Motrin that within 1 hour she will be almost back to her normal self, terrorizing her younger sisters. Did I mention I had a migraine and was also running a fever with less that 5 hours sleep. Ya, I thought so. The day has begun, it is only 9 am. I still have at least 12 more hours before this house will be quiet enough to think, let alone sleep. I have already had to tell them all to be quiet 6 times in the last 25 minutes since being home. What will the rest of the day bring? A stonger headache? A higher fever? A loss of my sanity? A loss of my space? Or all of the above?
Stumble it!
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