“But we were all ready to go and…now…we’re doomed!” ~my daughter’s response when I told her Mama was sick.
There’s just something about January and February that guarantees them. Sick days. Maybe the sickness started with one then knocked you all out despite the diligent hand washing. It’s ok. Take a sick day.
But make the most of it. Yes, with sickness, it seems the weeping and weariness abounds. Why not turn that around?
Join me at Heart of the Matter today for a tea party…
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