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The Tater Tot and I have “blechy bloogies” right now. Technically, it’s “blechy boogies” but The Tot gets a little hung up and puts an extra “l” in there. No matter. It still means that we’re sick as dogs.

We’ve been on a whirlwind playdate tour the past two weeks, at least for us, so it was bound to happen sooner or later. Seriously, we’ve been on more playdates the past two weeks than we had been the past three months. And we’ve had fun. But now we’re resting. Or at least The Mommy is trying to rest. Tell that to The Tot. She is largely unaffected by her illness. The Mommy, however, is another story alltogether. I haven’t been sick since before I was pregnant with The Tot. I don’t like it. Luckily it’s the weekend and The Daddy will be home from surfing soon and ready to take over. Thank God for that man.