A Sinking Feeling

First, the good stuff- today was Crazy Hair Day at Charlotte’s school:



She seemed fairly happy with her crazy hair, though she was perhaps a bit disappointed that it wasn’t crazier, somehow. Alas, that was the extent of my hair-styling skills, so it had to suffice.

And now, the not-so-good: Mark came downstairs this morning and uttered the words every woman lives in fear of hearing- “My throat is sore. I think I’m sick.” My friends, I think the dreaded Man Cold is about to descend upon our household. Perhaps it is a false alarm, but I have a sinking feeling that this is not a drill. Send prayers. And wine.


3 thoughts on “A Sinking Feeling

  1. I love to read your blogs … you gave me a chuckle with the “man cold” description. At first when I read the title “A Sinking Feeling” I thought you were going to say you came downstairs to a broken pipe where Mark installed the new faucet 😛

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