Oh Mister Man you are so so sick! It's so sad to watch (and listen to) you! Boo.
We lazed about and went to Target to ready our kitchen for Yanira's visit, and Aunt Beth came over to love on you for a bit. I can't imagine feeling as sick as you appear to without the understanding that it'll feel better eventually, or why it feels so badly while it's going on. I also can't imagine not being able to blow such a stuffed nose. I'd take the snot for you if I could, Little Man...
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