Today Jonge and I made Cootie Catchers! It was fun. What wasn't fun was that all six of the grandchildren have been sick this week.
I'm sure they all have had the same bug, just manifesting itself in different ways.
Poor little Broeder even spent some time at the hospital due to his persistent vomiting.
Ugh. It is so not fun to be sick.
I've finally gotten rid of my cough that lingered on for weeks after I was sick.
I do not want to catch this bug. Even though I have had extremely close contact with all six of them, so far I have not caught it. And I do not want to. No. No. No. And again I say, NO!
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Bugs, yack, always unwanted, always on not so acceptable moments, meaning never welcome. Glad they all are getting a=or are better. Those paper folding things, in schooltime we made them,age 8 to 12 I think, and wrote words in them, like: kiss, marry, like, love and names of boys, Would they nowadays write divorce instead of like? They were cause of much laugther and embarrasment. Good luck with avoiding the bug. DM
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