I'm not actually sick of my kids but I'm sick of my kids being sick. Shelley isn't really well and she's boarding 2 planes tomorrow to fly up here. Kim has a few problems and so does Cindy. I hate this!
It gives a mother the most helpless feeling when her children aren't perfectly healthy and it doesn't matter whether they're 5 or 50. I want my babies healthy, happy, and safe and I want them that way forever. If ever I could perform magic, it would be to keep them this way.
Now, none of them are seriously ill and I have that to be thankful for but I want them disgustingly healthy and sassy, the way they should be.
Well, that's enough of that or I'll really get myself all worked up.
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