November 13, 2006

What Not To Say

We went to Urgent Care yesterday. We are both on antibiotics and a lot more. Yep, we're sick. The kids are feeling great. And my hubby almost got a frying pan to his head. (not really, but the thought was there). As he is laying on the couch, and I'm up doing dishes... he remarks "You really are sick, you should be resting, you can do those dishes later". Yaa.... he survived.

Posted by vw bug at November 13, 2006 07:44 AM | TrackBack
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Sending ya'll positive get-well vibes and prayers for a swift recovery!

Posted by: pam at November 13, 2006 09:25 AM

Did you go to that doc in the box on Northlake? They are really good. I've decided they are my place of choice if I can't get into my normal Doc.

Posted by: Bou at November 13, 2006 09:49 AM

Hope the antibiotics are working and you both feel better fast.

As for your husband, think of it this way - far better that he wanted you to rest rather than telling you to get up and do the dishes when you're both laying there dying... *grin* (now THAT would be cause to pick up the frying pan in my house. LOL)

Posted by: Teresa at November 13, 2006 11:35 AM

GAH!

Time for Tater to learn how to wait on his parents...

No rest for the Mommy.... feel better!

Posted by: Marie at November 13, 2006 02:20 PM

Oh good grief. That is *so* something my hubby would have said to me....

I hope that you are feeling much better soon!!

Posted by: Richmond at November 13, 2006 04:26 PM