Monday. I feel a tiny bit better because my body doesn’t feel so stiff. That doesn’t mean that I’m ready to run a marathon or even walk a mile.
This afternoon I had to pick up my son and the short walk left me completely exhausted.
I tried to have a nap but when I was relaxing my daughter came to me saying that my youngest son had eaten an Easter egg.

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I panicked because the egg he ate was a painted egg that he was supposed to bring home over 2 weeks ago but since he didn’t go to kindergarten the last day before the holidays, the basket with the egg stayed by the window, above the radiator in his classroom since half March. Yes, I’m gagging for 2.5 hours.
I really hope he doesn’t get the shits… And if he does, I hope it’s not before his dad picks him up.
I feel like an awful mother but I can’t deal with that right now.

~ by DotedOn on April 4, 2016.

11 Responses to “587”

  1. Reblogged this on SURVIVORS BLOG HERE.


  2. Here’s to hoping he gets it with his dad, on the car ride to where ever they are going. 😀 (Is that wrong of me?)

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  3. I think a lot of mom’s deal with their kids sicknesses with an initial feeling of annoyance. It’s normal!

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  4. It’s so easy to feel like an awful mother or awful dad. We need to remember that kids are kids and things are going to happen regardless of how much we try to protect them.

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  5. OH man, I really hope he doesn’t get sick, but man, what is it withkids? They’ll put anything in their mouths!

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    • He didn’t get sick and yes, they put anything in their mouths. (I won’t name them because I really don’t want to make you puke) 🙂


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