My poor boys recently got a bug. I hate it when I'm sick, but I hate it even more when my kids are sick. Let's just say, James was waking up about every hour, I was treating his temp, suctioning out his nose... and I was completely exhausted. Next thing I know, I found this pizza on my doorstep. My dearest friend, Jamee had ordered it and had it delivered to our house. Isn't she the best?
Ends up, they both had bronchiolitis. Poor kids. Thank goodness, bugs usually don't stick around forever!
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