This is what my husband tells me. Actually yesterday he told me to call in sick. SUCH a comedienne.
The ick has turned into full blown sinus cold for me and cold for Baby. Miss Pear is on the mend after being knocked flat for 2 days last week and Mr. Pear is avoiding the ick, but is run down (one could blame that on work lately...it would make anyone sick as of late).
Therefore we are taking it easy this week, just not necessarily by choice.
Yesterday when I thought my head was going to explode I laid there listening to the rain, a rare pleasure in Southern California and thought how good God was to not only send us much needed rain, but on a day when I can really enjoy it! I was also thinking about the blessing of God putting me in the little family I am in because when my husband came home last night he took over and sent me to bed, and Miss Pear and her sweet efforts to nurse me with her play doctor kit.
A book quote came to mind on the weekend when I was talking to a friend and I cannot remember the source, but the quote is, "life rarely goes as planned." And that is very true, but I realize now that it is not about life going as planned, it is about how you handle life going off kilter and Who you rely on.
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Oh no! If I didn't know better I might think you got it from me. Perhaps this is one advantage to our being so far apart. I can rest assured it wasn't me. WHEW! :-)
Hope you are all feeling better soon and those of your family that don't have it don't get it!!
Rest well friend.
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