As I grow older, my neuroses become more and more apparent to me. Apparently everyone else has known about them for quite some time.
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
"And by next Monday we'll all be sick..."
An actual quote. I said it, on Thursday when it was almost 90*, and then the temperature plummeted and the boys went camping and what... what was I thinking when I flipped that comment off the tip of my tongue? Because today Gregory has a fever of 102*. Poor kid is just miserable.... and all because I couldn't keep my comments to myself (germs have nothing on the power of a mother who jinx's her kid).