I’ve been sick. Really, really, ugly nasty cold/flu type sick. I
don’t like detest being sick. I am a whiny baby and just want to curl up in bed with my tea and a movie and have the world leave me alone until I’m over it.
Then I had kids. Leave me alone!? Are you kidding? I cant get them to leave me alone for 3 minutes to pee!
Hubbs is gone until summer. Oh, and they are sick, too. At this point, we are all climbing the walls, tired, cranky and none of us can breathe properly out of our noses!
So what is so wonder-full about this?
It makes me thankful for my health. We don’t truly appreciate it until we don’t have it. A cold or the flu is a nuisance, yes. But in the big scheme of things, it’s really not that big of a deal and passes within a week or two. I even got my sense of taste back! It apparently vanished under so much snot!
Overall, my children and I are healthy. For that, I am thankful.