No sickness over here! Nope!
Okay, well now that two (2!) commenters have observed that both Henry and I get sick "a lot," I'm feeling all defensive about my sinus infection or whatever it is that's currently consuming the inside of my face. Shut up! I am not sick a lot! Where are my tissues!
Actually I thought we were doing remarkably well, considering the multitude of viruses being distributed like party favors amongst his peers. Then, of course, MELISSA decided to come to our house, and cough all over our stuff. "Please stop kissing my son on the lips," I begged her , but she just laughed and told me to lighten up. And then sneezed all over his Bionicle.
Henry's sickness on Thursday and Friday was this low-grade-fever-but-not-much-else virus that seems to be sweeping through town. The kind that leaves them unwell enough to have to stay home but energetic enough to drive you nuts. The virus seemed to afflict Henry in such a way that it dangerously elevated his charm level. He kept gazing at me and saying things like "I'm really enjoying this nice quiet time with you." It was… alarming. I tried to remain calm.
I don't know if Wondertime is out on the stands yet, but we received our copies of the May issue, with Henry adorning its pages, and we heartily approve. Henry took a copy of the magazine to school with him this morning. "I'm famous," he told his teacher, and held out the magazine as proof.
And now I'm off to irrigate my head-holes, or whatever it is I need to do to breathe.










April 14, 2008
Reader Comments (60)
Plus, my mom is a kindergarten teacher. I can assure you, she gets everything that goes around. It's just how it is.
Feel better!
And your awesome hair has made me hungry for cinnamon buns.
one of my dogs is also sick right now, and there are few things more pathetic looking than a depressed chow-retreiver mix who doesn't understand why he has an upset tummy.
Yeah, Agent M had that one. HOpe things improve, for both of you.
Heck, my kid's not even in school yet, but he keeps picking up exotic respiratory diseases from Kindermusic class and storytime at the library. I was sick for the entire month of February this year, and a good half of March.
Trust me, you're not overly sick.
As for Star Wars - my husband just got a TomTom navigation doohickey, and the kids like it when he sets it to the Yoda voice. He annoys me. "Ahead, left you must turn, then again left you must turn. Now left you must turn, then again left you must turn. Now left you must turn." I was like "SHUT THAT THING UP!" Yoda does not need to be giving anyone navigational assistance. Now, Darth Vader, when he tells me to turn left, I worry about what might happen if I hesitate a little.
We just showed our 3-year-old Star Wars for the first time. She loved it, although it was a little long for her to sit through.
And still we get sick as often as Alice and Henry. I cannot for the life of me understand it.
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My son has been battling colds, ear infections, and the like. I blame it on day care. And I think Lori really needs to get laid.
As for your most recent comments, I don't appreciate the insinuation that we're ignoramuses who have no idea how to care for ourselves. The fact is that we eat well and sleep excellently and keep our house as chemical free as humanly possible, but we still get sick occasionally. And your comment assumes that we are sitting here eating Twinkies well into the night. Which we almost never do. Unless Henry's been drinking, in which case, all bets are off.
Oh, and one more thing. The reason I responded with my sarcasm and defensiveness (though I did try to lighten my tone considerably, an attempt I'm not making here) is because it really pisses me off when anyone--well-meaning or worldly or otherwise--equates health with morality. You can live as "good" a life as you want and can afford; it doesn't mean you're always going to be "well." Health is a crapshoot. My son has asthma, despite our doing everything--up to and including moving from one continent to another--in our power to try to prevent it. He didn't get it because he's "bad" or because we are doing things "wrong". He got it because some kids get asthma. Good people get sick, too.
And who ever said Twinkie's were bad?
Your Wondertime article was also great fun to read. Since Henry and Scott enjoy finding Star Wars-related material online, I wonder if they've run into the Jedi Squirrels yet? If not, here is the link...I don't know how to make it clickable but you can copy and paste it, I suppose. http://jedi-squirrels.funnypart.com/ :D
Your Wondertime article was also great fun to read. Since Henry and Scott enjoy finding Star Wars-related material online, I wonder if they've run into the Jedi Squirrels yet? If not, here is the link...I don't know how to make it clickable but you can copy and paste it, I suppose. http://jedi-squirrels.funnypart.com/ :D