Three weeks ago, Aiden and Liam came down with a mild cold. Liam's went away fairly quickly while Aiden's turned into a gross bout of pink eye. That cleared up after a week, we had a three day break and then one by one, we were plagued with the worst stomach bug in the history of stomach bugs. One thing I cannot take is seeing my babies in pain or sick and not being able to help! I can't even remember how many loads of laundry we did while on our death beds. We took turns nursing each other back to help with fresh water and chicken soup, although the most any of us could manage to eat that day was a few bites of bread. If it weren't for Aiden's Molloscum Contagiosum, I'd say we're all in the clear! Welcome to Charles Urgent Care, open 24/7.
HELLO, pink eye.
Liam, on the floor (because it's too hard to climb into a bed), sipping water, lying next to a bucket. This is pretty much how we felt last week. Being sick sucks.
Ready for a brand new day!
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