Another case of food poisoning struck me again last night. I don't know why I fall victim to this so much--I am not even a very aventurous eater. This time it was from the tuna that I ate last night. Cold sweats. Watery mouth. Squeezing, squeezing, squeezing. I need to look at happy things today so I included this image of N and H sleeping in the car over the weekend.
2 comments:
Oh dear... That sounds dreadful! I'm sorry, Sach. Purty blog, though!
Mmmm. Tuna tartar. Adorable kids, Sach. Careful with Norah and that pacifier, or else she's gonna turn into another me. :P
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