We all know that mamas don’t get sick days. We pop pain killers or cold medicine and drudge through the day in a foggy haze. There’s no rest for the weary.
But what happens when both parents are sick?
Saturday morning my husband and I both woke up and thought “uh oh.” Nothing major, just that feeling that something was looming. We trudged through the day and were in bed at 8:30 p.m.
Sunday was pretty heinous. We were tired and cranky, which made for a super swell time. Luckily, my MIL came over for a little bit and took the kids to play outside. Hallelujah!
Monday wasn’t much better. Hubby went to work for a few hours and I entertained the kids to the best that I could. It wasn’t great.
There were no crafts. The kids watched more TV that normal; they played games on our phones more than I would prefer. But they were dressed. They were fed.
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