Under the Weather and Under the House
Folks, I've got some good news, and I've got some bad news. The good news is that Oaklynn is over her cold! The bad news is that she passed it to me ☹ But, like any good mom will tell you, I'd always choose to be sick over my daughter - I can handle the stuffy noses and the sore throat on myself, but it just breaks my heart when I hear my little girl struggling to breathe through a pair of crusty nostrils - erm, maybe that's a bit too detailed, huh? Sorry! Blame it on the cough syrup! I feel like there's two types of people in the world: people who want attention when they get sick, and people who don't. Rich is one of the first type. When he gets sick, it's as bad as Oaklynn! He whines and moans, asking me to fetch him more tissues even when they're right next to him. He doesn't just want a bowl of soup, he also wants me to sit on the couch next to him and stroke his hair while he eats it. Now, I really don't mind this: it's something spec...