Monday, April 23, 2012

It's nights like this..

That I happen to feel somewhat sorry for him, the pity type sorry..

See, I'm sick. Achy body, sore ears, nose blocked, sore head, freezing cold. Yep, I have the flu.

I struggled out of bed, fed the babies, managed through educating older children in two major subjects simultaneously, cooked home grown chicken soup, cleaned up, tidied up, changed a multitude of nappies and rearranged cupboards... All before lunch.

It was after lunch that my health took a rapid decline but I can be gifted in that..

Educational DVD, baby in bed for nap, extra picture book for DVD watching child and a shower for me.

I'm wrecked, and he's been at work slaving his guts out dealing what he needs to deal with..

As soon as he's home..

Honey, I need you to feed the kids, get them to bed and the kitchen cleaned up. I want meds, strong ones. And I'm not able to move.

Too bad that he's been busy doing what he does, today his day ends after mine... I'm spent 😲

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