Easter picnic at a park? Why, of course, it would be followed by Jp getting sick. Gracious. I feel as though lately, every time I dare to take him to a kid friendly place, he comes home with a cough at least.
PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE STOP TAKING YOUR CHILDREN OUT WHEN THEY ARE SICK!
I know that they climb the walls and all you want to do is get them out into the sunshine and let them play…but another child is going to touch what they did and then cram their germ infested hands into their mouths because that is what they do. I can’t run around -sanity still intact- sterilizing everything that he touches. Now only a week out from the last round of illness and illness related after affects…Jp sounds like a little old woman he is so congested. Cheese and rice.
Oh vey, here I go again, off to the store to buy another round of medicines he won’t take and a new cool squirt gun to keep him hydrated (the old one is lost in the universe now). I swear, if he gets one more cold in the next few weeks, I am putting him in a plastic bubble. John Travolta style.
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