Little Ollie being sick.
As a mom sometimes I think I’m invincible. That somehow, my immune system has built up bullet proof walls that cannot be penetrated no matter how many times I’m puked on or how many snotty noses I wipe.
Well, today I’m waving the white flag of surrender. The flu has overtaken me to the point that even the joints of my fingers and toes ache. I slept half of yesterday and went to bed at 6 pm last night.
The Queen will come rescue Mr. Ollie from this pitiful place we call home and I will crawl under my covers and sleep some more.
More. Wait, no more. No more sickness, please.