I know it's just a cold and that I should just suck it up, but I'm a baby when I'm sick.
A really. Big. Baby.
I whine. A lot.
I just want my hubby.
And I whine when he's not right there with me.
I whine to him.
And he doesn't mind.
He treats me like the baby I am being.
He caters to me.
Me brings me drinks.
He cooks me homemade soup.
He makes me take medicine.
I really don't think I could have a better husband.
I love him.
Now, I shall lay down and rest.
Hugs!
Jenn
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