I was sick the other day. I had the stomach bug and just felt rotten. As luck would have it my "stand ins" were over. MiMi and Big Poppa agreed to fill in so I was able to recuperate and try to keep my yucky germs quarantined to myself!
This was a great plan in theory, but Roman must not have gotten the memo. They tried to keep him away, but he just wouldn't take the hint. He was like a giggling kamikaze sounding off all the way through the house on a mission to find his Momma. As I was in and out of slumber I could hear his precious giggles as he was trying to make his way to the dairy buffet. At one point I looked down and he had pulled himself up and was trying to get into bed with me.
A mother's job is 24/7 365. Rain, shine, good, bad, in sickness and in health. Oh to be so loved...
They always seem to find the "dairy buffet"! It's amazing how smart they are!
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