I never seem to run out of topics to bitch about, but I do run out of time. I initially thought I’d be blogging on a daily (if not hourly!) basis, but my reality is, I’m busy. Maybe it’s because it’s summertime, and I’m filling every spare moment with some fun activity. Or perhaps I’m just lazy. A. would vote for the latter, I’m sure.
Speaking of A., you have to feel badly for the poor guy. For whatever reason, that man seems to catch every single disease that goes around daycare. Even diseases that R. herself doesn’t catch! He’s had Hand, Foot and Mouth, Pink Eye, Roseola, every flu and just recently? Chicken Pox. Have you ever seen a middle-aged man with a case of the Pox? Not pretty. And the whining..... oy vey.
And now, just as his spots have started to scab over, he’s come down with a case of pink eye. I think I’m going to start calling him Typhoid Mary. Except I’m afraid he’d really come down with that too.
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