Holy moly thank you for this gift. My daughter looked at me, annoyed, every time I laughed out loud reading this (which was many times) and she's only 7.
Reading this from home as I recover from sickness #2 in two weeks. Ugh. The gift that keeps on giving...push through the bad non-covid cold to get a worse, death-like sore throat and then be fully laid up. The joy.
Harrowingly relatable
Holy moly thank you for this gift. My daughter looked at me, annoyed, every time I laughed out loud reading this (which was many times) and she's only 7.
Lovely. Wonderful. You’re human. Congratulations 🙋🏻♂️
Reading this from home as I recover from sickness #2 in two weeks. Ugh. The gift that keeps on giving...push through the bad non-covid cold to get a worse, death-like sore throat and then be fully laid up. The joy.
Oh, the bottles of B-12 I have bought...