My turn to be sick..

I woke up yesterday just feeling fine, a bit tired though..but hey, I am always tired on Saturdays from Matthew waking up so early.

But as the day progressed, I got this lumpy feeling in the back of my throat, and I started to get the shivers..by 4pm I just wanted to go to bed, but Matthew was throwing fits, and just being a spazz, it was hard to get a nap in, so I got up, but it just hit me!

I started throwing up and the fever set in, and was up all night with it. Gosh I cannot get over how fast it set in.

Bless Mikes's heart..he woke up so early again this morning to tend to Matthew while I snoozed a bit longer, and had more of those weird fever induced dreams.

And he has already told me to not worry about pitching in to watch Dylan as he will keep the boys occupied. Thank God! I need to just go back to bed and get rid of whatever has hit me.



On a side note..Mike rented a saw and has FINALLY completed all of the trim along the floors in the house. He is hammering one of the last nails as I type. It looks sooo pretty!

I have stared at those untrimmed walls for over a year, not to mention having to vacuum out the corners of where it met up with the walls was annoying, and just gross looking.
Thank you babe! It makes such a huge difference. Now if he will only let me talk him into putting up crown moulding on all of the ceilings instead of painting, I will be set. I am not about to be pregnant and climbing a ladder to paint. He must be crazy!
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