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Sniffle

I have a cold and I didn't get much sleep last night, therefore I'm crabby and irritable and apparently redundant. I'm experiencing a deep-seated need for comfort food in the form of Spaghettios, but that requires me to corral the kid into the car, chaperone him through a grocery store, then somehow make it back alive, all the while juggling a bad attitude and the ever-present box of Kleenex. It's not looking good.

Meanwhile, because all I want to do is sit, I've decided to sit myself over some long overdue thank you cards that have needed to be written (Do all of those tenses add up to correct?) since Henry's birthday last month. I've been experiencing major guilt over not having had a chance to get them done, so the sight of a neat little pile of stuffed envelopes that are ready to be distributed will make me feel a lot better.

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I still don't understand why Henry didn't write his own cards?!

I hope you are feeling better!

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