Stick a fork in me. I'm dunzo.
I am sick. sick. sick. sick. Nolan (who is now my lucky charm, as I was only sick w/ a terrible cold in the beginning of my pregnancy w/ him, and NOTHING SINCE... over a year!) is also sick... he is weathering it much better than I.
I think I am slowly starting to feel better, but on a scale of 1-10, 10 being healthy, I feel like a strong 3 today. Which sadly, is an improvement over the past few days.
I could without the death rattle in my throat though. *sigh* I'll be back when I start feeling human again.
(also, can't remember who asked, but his coat in the last set of pics was from mervyns I think. It was a gift from his grandma Inez.)