Frets
I have a really sick teenager.
Fever, throwing up, crying, sleeping on the sofa all night, Momma-I-need-a-hug sick.
This is not one bit easier at 17 than it was at 7.
Fever, throwing up, crying, sleeping on the sofa all night, Momma-I-need-a-hug sick.
This is not one bit easier at 17 than it was at 7.
posted by Auntie Pooh @ 11:28 AM
4 Comments:
At 5:02 PM,
Amazonbaby said…
But you do a good job and I love you Momma.
At 6:10 PM,
Julia said…
you rock, lady ;)
At 10:44 AM,
DarthVelma said…
Well, I know from talking to my momma while I had tonsilitis recently that it isn't any easier when the kid is 36 either.
Tell the AB I said to get well.
*hugs for you both*
At 10:31 AM,
Moma Sue said…
Poor Baby, tell her that her Granny loves her and hopes she is much better soon,
And you are the BESTEST Momma in the whole world!!
Post a Comment
<< Home