Oh, no...say it ain't so...I think I'm getting sick! What am I doing to fight this, you ask? Drinking hot tea, going to go to bed early, and most importantly, stopping talking because every utterance imposes such agony on my throat that I consider screaming. Except I won't because I'm not talking and screaming is a form of talking, right? This is a vicious circle I don't want to partake in. So as I sit her pondering the arrangements for my personal pity party, I'm finding myself thinking that my family is TOTALLY going to dig this. No mom nags tonight...zero, zip, nada! I can just imagine their smiling faces. Awesome because as you know, I do so love to make my family happy. I really, really do! You don't believe me, but seriously, really, I do!
My little guy drew a lovely red flower when he was in elementary school.
We had it printed on coasters and we love them!
This is my version of that lovely red flower of his.