I hate being sick - especially the vomitous kind. Vomiting was the only thing I was still worried about at the birth of my 3rd (which didn't happen YAY!) I came down with a stomach bug on Wednesday and so did the baby. Hubby had to come home to take care of everyone and he stayed home the next day, too. I think he did OK, but I wasn't really there. I tried to make sure to thank him throughout the day. He didn't do some of the things he complains about me not doing. Due to the often contentious nature of our relationship, I have to wonder if this was due to the same reasons I don't get everything done or if he was purposely neglecting to do it because he feels that I do it on purpose. For many reasons, I hope it is the former.
As I was recovering from the bug, my neck and shoulders began to hurt more than usual. A sinus thing I guess, that has turned into tonsilitis. He told me on the phone that he would go to the grocery store after work. Perhaps this is the beginning of a era for us? A kind and helpful husband - imagine that!
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