For the past few days, Addison and I have been sick. Which means we have both watched a lot of cartoons while cuddled up in blankets. And I've eaten jello for every single meal today (I'm supposed to feed it to Addison, but she's been refusing it). Lindsay's mostly a good sport about it, but she did play this video for me:
So, I'd just like to point out that I loaded and unloaded the car by myself in sub-freezing temperatures at two different hotels and when we got home, all in the midst of my agony. I am a freaking hero. Also, here's the Facebook conversation for the week, which still makes me shudder when I think of Addison's really, really gross stuffed bunny:
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Addison: GGggh. (Glottal Stop). Blech...BLEECCHHH!
Me: Whoa! What's going...take that bunny's ear out of your mouth, would you? You're gagging yourself!
Addison (tentatively): I gag myself.
Me: Yeah, seriously, just stop that. Your Bunny's ear is gross, anyway. You'll be doing yourself a favor.
Addison (using her "I just made a funny!" laugh): Ha ha! I gag myself! That's so funny!
Me: Yes, well, very funny. But if you puke on me, I will be very sad. No more bunny ears in your mouth, okay?
Addison (sighing): Okay.We did end up making it through Despicable Me and Toy Story 2 without any messes, and Addison even felt good enough to perform Dora's "We did it!" song and dance when Buzz helped Woody and Jessie off the airliner to safety.
Good luck with the sick season, y'all. To infinity, and beyond . . .