If my life had a name, it would be Regina George. My life is a total Mean Girl.
Just when you think you have things under control, life has a way of sneaking up on you and pushing you in front of a bus.
Monday night, I felt a little off. I didn’t think much about it. Tuesday morning, again, I felt funny but wrote it off. Around 10am, I was in full on panic mode at work. I started scraping together some things for a sub. I called to the front office and probably very incoherently told them I needed to leave. I was a mess.
When I got home, it was game over. Cut to me shaking and crying in my bed. Damn virus.
Now, I’m feeling better but Ryne is sick.
Y’all. If Maddux gets this, I will just die. Do any of y’all have any tips? I’m guessing he’s been around the germs already (obviously), but I’m still trying to keep everything clean and sanitized.
We went ahead and bought some Pedialyte in case he gets sick overnight. Honestly, I’m freaking out. I cannot picture this little face getting that sick.