SO LAST NIGHT I STARTED TO FEEL A TICKLE IN MY THROAT AND KNEW I WAS GETTING SICK, UGH. WE PUT THE KIDS TO BED AND I NOTICED THEY HAD RUNNY NOSES. I TELL KEVIN WHO IMMEDIATLEY STARTS WASHING HIS HANDS SAYING HE'S GOING TO THE STORE TO GET ZICAM. I SAY: YOU CAN'T AVOID IT SO DON'T BOTHER YOUR GOING TO GET INFECTED EVENTUALLY. KEVIN: BUT IF I WASH MY HANDS...ME: YOU HAVE A 2 YEAR OLD AND AN 8 MONTH OLD WHO HUG, KISS, BREATH AND SNEEZE ALL OVER YOU ALL THE TIME, YOUR GOING TO CATCH IT. I TOLD HIM HE'S TRAPPED IN A HOUSE OF ZOMBIES; A FAMILY OF SICK PEOPLE WALKING AROUND ALL OUT OF IT, TIRED AND MOANY. THEN ALL THE SUDDDEN YOU GIVE ONE A PIGGY BACK AND BOOM YOU FEEL THE SPRAY FROM A SNEEZE AND GAME OVER YOUR SICK. SO EVERYTIME THE KIDS WOULD COME OVER WITH A NOSE OOZING OF BOOGERS AND TIRED TO HUG HIM WE WOULD YELL AHH ZOMBIE! (LIKE IN STEP BROTHERS, A CLASSIC) AND YES HE'S SICK!
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