Michael has pneumonia! Poor little guy. He’s playing and having a grand time, but sheesh, it truly makes me feel like some neglectful mother. I mean, really, how does a three year old get PNEUMONIA?!?! Needlesstosay, I’m in shock. Oh, and now we are the proud owners of a nebulizer. Where’s my rolling eyes smiling when I need him?
So for those of you who are wondering where I am (you know who you are), I’m around but quietly as I get over the shock of it all.
(LOL, that all sounds very dramatic, don’t you think?? rofl, you know me-can’t be totally serious all the time).