Mome reads Mommy, My daughter's way to spell it when she was younger... It stuck. My son calls me Mome... just like it looks. I now sign all my notes to them "Love, Mome". It's our inside secret and makes them smile. I always want them to smile.

Friday, March 13, 2009

When will it End?

I am so sick of someone in this household always being sick. Just as I am getting over the cold/flu combo that I've had since arriving in Michigan, Puddin Pop took a nap yesterday (which she never does) and awoke with a 102+ fever. Since 1 pm yesterday she has been awake maybe 6 hours and it is 6pm. Poor thing feels like cheap lingerie, rode hard and put away wet (I only know this because that's how I felt last Wednesday). It's her first illness in her 3 years and she's handling it like a champ, but sleeping most the time.

I'm over this weather, 80 on Wednesday, 40 and drizzly rain today and throughout the weekend. It's no wonder everyone is sick. I'm just over someone being sick in this house for what seems like 4 months now. Please make it go away!

In other news, I've got a couple reviews coming up that I'm excited about and a new wine tasting comparison with another wine enthusiast that is sure to knock your socks off, so be on the lookout for those.

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