"In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold"

—Tennyson

Thursday, May 19, 2011

Our whole family has been battling a wretched summer cold. On Wednesday I was so sick that Seth offered to stay home and take care of me. I immediately said yes! He let me sleep for hours while he fed the kids breakfast and played with them.

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