Every February one but usually all of us get sick. It's usually around Super Bowl Sunday but this year we were spared a few weeks. First, Ray got it then, Rayce and now today, I came down with it. Yuck, I feel so crummy. I can't even lie down without hacking up my left lung (not seriously) but you catch my drift. The thing that sucks about being sick the most is I can't even take anything. :/ You know, with being pregnant and all. Say a prayer for me that this is short lived. I would greatly appreciate it.
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