I swear...someone in the house has been sick since November. Just when we think we're getting over something, we get nailed with something else. Desi has had a cough forever. Now, I'm all phlemmy and coughy, again.
Daycare is nothing but a garden of viruses. Any given day, when I go to pick up Des, I look around at the kids. Every single one of them has something disgusting dripping from some oriface in their face. Nose, eyes, ears, mouth. It's disgusting.
Supposedly, this is supposed to strenthen Desi's immune system. I'm not sure I buy that. I mean, I've been through school and all the diseses that come with that. Yet, here I am suffering from the same Daycare sludge. I think we'll all be passing this back and forth until Desmond is out of the house.
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