I'm sitting here in bed, Jesse just brought me a glass of Sprite with a straw. I've spent the last 8 or so hours puking/sleeping/feeling like crap. I got some sort of stomach bug and it decided to hit me in the middle of the night. He's working from home right now so he can watch the kids for me and is taking very good care of me. I feel like a princess the way he's taking care of me.--Of course at this point I'd rather be doing something else than being sick, but if you've got to be sick...be a princess.
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